After a week with the coolest people I know, it was tough to go back to school this morning, but I survived.
We played more of
The Chicken Game than I thought we could have in 5 days, I survived that too.
This past week has shown me how far my family has come in their
spiritual lives. We spent 5 days in the same house after not spending a
full day with each other for a long time. We had no arguments to speak
of, there were no real miscommunications, there weren't even any
awkward grandparent moments, like... ("You got a girlfriend
yet?"...Grandad, I don't date.) nothing. It was probably the most fun
I've ever had just hangin' with my siblings, and that's saying a lot.
We also were able to make a decision on a very
important matter. If we ever robbed a bank as a family, I would be the
driver. Which reminds me, last night I dreamt that I was drifting
around corners in my
Ariel Atom, I think in Alaska, but I'm not sure. Anyway, It was a good dream to say the least.
END!