1-2-3-4-5 Senses Working O-ver-time
Sep. 2nd, 2001 07:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
judecorpI got up way too early. I actually woke up before the alarm, at 6:45. Ugh, since I fell asleep around 2:30. But I should be used to this. :) I went to church and it didn't even get struck by lightning or anything. Score! It was funny - I still know the Mass by heart, and they played songs that I still remembered the words to. Wacky!
So I went to breakfast with dad and the grandparents, and then Laurie and Donna came to pick me up and we went to see my Mom. That went well. We took the sailboat out. I haven't sailed in years and years. I think I have a pink, sunburned face. Whee! How un-goth. There was no wind, though. Then we went out to dinner and John (Mom's husband) paid - double score! I have shrimp and scallops. Mmmmm, east coast. Mmmmm.
Laurie and Donna left after dinner and I stayed with Mom for a bit. We walked the dogs (two beagles, so cute) and I took the more active dog and ran with him for about a mile until I was totally exhausted. It was nice to run. I felt in shape and happy with myself. Yay!
On the ride home, Mom and I got to talking about same-sex marriages. I let her know that Laurie and Donna are a couple (she had no idea - DUH mom), and I guess that got it started. It shows how little my mom knows about me (or chooses to ignore). Le sigh. Oh well, we can't win them all. Not right away, anyway. I will keep battling.
I miss my pretty princess and my karate smurf and my jodie very very much. And my kitties! I want to rub my face in soft kitty fur and love all over them. Meow.
In less than a week I will be in NY! This is so amazingly cool. I am trying so very hard to think only of the good things and not how devastated I will be to leave when my trip is over. I'm not even there yet and I'm thinking about leaving! Ugh.
Alright, I think I'm going to harass my dad for watching a Johnny Depp movie now. Tomorrow is Chris's cookout, though Dad has informed me that he doesn't have time to bring me to the train station in the morning (*sulk*) so I will be late for the party. Dang it all.
I'm online, and paging A. This is very hard, and I'm exhausted from the afternoon in the sun sailing and the evening running. I am getting emotional and think I need bed. Or love. Or love in bed.
So I went to breakfast with dad and the grandparents, and then Laurie and Donna came to pick me up and we went to see my Mom. That went well. We took the sailboat out. I haven't sailed in years and years. I think I have a pink, sunburned face. Whee! How un-goth. There was no wind, though. Then we went out to dinner and John (Mom's husband) paid - double score! I have shrimp and scallops. Mmmmm, east coast. Mmmmm.
Laurie and Donna left after dinner and I stayed with Mom for a bit. We walked the dogs (two beagles, so cute) and I took the more active dog and ran with him for about a mile until I was totally exhausted. It was nice to run. I felt in shape and happy with myself. Yay!
On the ride home, Mom and I got to talking about same-sex marriages. I let her know that Laurie and Donna are a couple (she had no idea - DUH mom), and I guess that got it started. It shows how little my mom knows about me (or chooses to ignore). Le sigh. Oh well, we can't win them all. Not right away, anyway. I will keep battling.
I miss my pretty princess and my karate smurf and my jodie very very much. And my kitties! I want to rub my face in soft kitty fur and love all over them. Meow.
In less than a week I will be in NY! This is so amazingly cool. I am trying so very hard to think only of the good things and not how devastated I will be to leave when my trip is over. I'm not even there yet and I'm thinking about leaving! Ugh.
Alright, I think I'm going to harass my dad for watching a Johnny Depp movie now. Tomorrow is Chris's cookout, though Dad has informed me that he doesn't have time to bring me to the train station in the morning (*sulk*) so I will be late for the party. Dang it all.
I'm online, and paging A. This is very hard, and I'm exhausted from the afternoon in the sun sailing and the evening running. I am getting emotional and think I need bed. Or love. Or love in bed.
