cabin fever sux
I really need to get out of this house. Justin came over for a lil while but not long enuff...all these people i dunt know keep coming over and bringing food, and i just happen to be related to some of them but ive never seen them in my life. I wish Justin didnt have to work so much. My cousins are all on the way to my house from Richmond and from Raleigh. They changed the funeral to the 28th because it might snow again and it would be too dangerous for the old ladys to be out in the snow. We're still having the burial tomorrow though, so it ought to be really pretty with all the snow that we're suppose to be having. It also ought to be really cold. Our house smells really good right now because the flourist stops by like every hour with flowers. You'd think we were the greenhouse on the outside of Wal Mart. If you happen to stumble across the obituary section in the newspaper and see Pat Magette, know that I did all the spelling and grammar corrections for my mom...yes i corrected my mom's grammar and it makes me feel SO good, especially since i wanna major in the whole journalism thing in college. Anyway, if any of yall find yourself around Beechwood please stop by and get me out of this house before i go crazy.