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hmmm, i came to update and realized that as per usual, i have absolutely nothing to say. Oh yeah, my grandmother broke her hipe, had to wait a week for surgery, but is walking again, and should be back in truro soon.
im going to the tatoo this weekend. "Exciting", you say? "Biggest annual indoor show in the world", you say? My butt. I was seriously looking forward to RUSH, and if it wasn't for my grandfather being excited/the tickets costing a poopload/my mom, id probably go anyways.
My acne looks twice as intense as per usual since the black flies at my cottage were four times as intense as usual. But now, if anymore little girls come up to me and point to my head and say "what are those red spots all over your head? are the bug bites?" i can say "yes", without it being a complete lie like last time.
Yeah, like always, the young one didnt quite get the "were going to the cottage for FOUR DAYS" message and only packed for overnight. so instead of spending four days in one pair of underwear, i spent the whole time in my bathing suit. smart, you say? hah, until you get sunburned all the way up the back of your legs, all along your buttocks, all up your back, shoulders, neck.... i wasn't impressed. my legs are so aloe vera-ed, i stuck to the car seat on the way home.
On a happier note, Laura looks uber cute, and has raised over $1500 so far. Her friend has started treatment, and even though it looks pretty bleak, not being alone in her baldness is helping to keep her spirits up.
And Good old Rev Kev is in Canada for a wedding. My house is full of lazy Irish humour and bliss. Unfortunately its infecting my dad. Irish humour is even scarier than his usual sense of humour.
Signing out, and God bless, and w/e you say to finish these things.
PS. My dog is a dork. But I love her