Day Off Tomorrow
I am at a point where I feel pretty happy just being me for me by me. If I sound a little bit selfish, it's because maybe I am, and that's ok. I feel like there is so much for me to do and see. I'm at home now and it's pretty sweet. All of the drugs and women and fish and chips could never have prepared me for the wild times I'm having here living with my Aunt in Spokane. Man. My missionary parents and sweet, little, completely brainwashed, but sweet sister are back. So you know I get a little nuts hanging at the folks' house. My married brothers are soooo married, and frickin' rowdy. My Aunt and I threw a little party. I made some lasagna. One veggie, one meat. We invited Jonathan and stayed up past ten. Wicked. Katie and I went to Silverwood. We rode the Timber Terror 3 times! Count em' 1...2...3! Had a little picnic at Manito park, and you can imagine how totally flippin' cool that was. I am being a little sarcastic, but this really is turning out to be a nice summer. I've pretty much decided that drinking a little less of a lot is better. Of course, I really haven't been into that too much anyway. I'm excited about tomorrow, but it is feeling like the end of a beautiful summer. Maybe I can extend it with a bike ride ... God save my knees.