...was quite horrible. My grandfather died on Saturday. My family went to go see my grandmother, who is in a nursing home, on Sunday. She has severe dementia of some sort. She didn't ask about my grandfather (her husband), so we didn't tell her. She didn't recognize me or any of her other grandchildren. My oldest brother couldn't come to my ( Read more... )

...and then the law rolls over, puts all four legs in the air, and says "I love you, rub my tummy."

I had lots of fun throwing a party last night. To all of you who came, I hope you had a great time. To all of you who couldn't make it, I missed you and I hope you'll be able to come the next time.

I finished the game Longest Journey! Totally awesome game. Of course, it would probably be better if I could proudly announce that I'd finished my summer job applications, but hey, I'll take my sense of accomplishment where I can get it.

Words! Need words! I am trying to write cover letters that make me sound brilliant, but the words, they flee from me.

These are apparently negotiation tactics. That's certainly not what I thought of when I was doing the reading though...

Vampire goth cats. That is all.

It wasn't true.

This can't be true.

ETA: When I posted this at 3:30 in the morning, I didn't quite realize how much it would concern people. No one is dead, ill, or hurt, I am not flunking out of school (to the best of my knowledge), and I am not in any sort of legal or financial trouble.

I bought a bed today. I was resigned to getting a bed that was just ok, since really comfortable beds all seemed way out of my price range. But I hauled my ass out to Canton, because Gardner-White was having a sale, and I bought the most comfy bed, and it gets delivered tomorrow! Yay!!! I may never get out of bed again....