Aug 15, 2006 16:08
Next Sunday is my last day here. Weird, how these things creep up on you so fast.
So Dad leaves for Calgary in a few days. A few days. That didn't creep up, that was all of a sudden. Mom will stay until the house is paid off. And then some maybe. Maybe a lot of some. Calgary is too far. It just is. Give me a year. Maybe it will be too close. Who knows.
James went back to M&K today I think. Maybe. Find out later.
Home in three weeks. Three weeks and this Avonlea fiasco is over. I am taking a piece of it with me. I hope its not a bad idea. We'll see we'll see.
Anyways, I am at the golf course. Don't have anything to do, but I best be off to pretend that I do.
Hey, can we have a welcome home Mikayla soiree? Maybe potluck and video games at my house, drinks somewhere else? O'Sheas? Or is that too soon?
the debacle,
my family,
the philistine,
avonlea,
the skater