We're all doing okay. It wasn't exactly unexpected. Over the past few weeks his cancer has been getting worse. We were all just hoping he could hang on a little while longer.
At 5 o'clock this morning my sister fell out of the hotel bed and cracked her head open. She got three stitches and I had the fun of being next to her during the ordeal.
Over the weekend we celebrated the 125th anniversary of the town my grandpa grew up in. It was quite the festival for the place just being a wide spot in the road. Yesterday I went to the Terry Redlin Art Center in Watertown. The amount and quality of his paintings was amazing.
The RV is going to be 30 feet and sleeps seven people. That'll leave us with no extra space while we sleep. We're leaving in about three weeks. Right now I'm hoping we lose one of our passengers soon.
Yes. She is just an anger machine. I was also surprised bcause the pencil went nowhere near her. I also believe that an offcourse pencil doesn't warant a desk being pushed on me.
She attacked meith her hands. She is not in my opinion good looking, but I tend to think less of people after they attack me. There wasn't a correlation between the two things.
Also, I have not yet mastered the summoning of rain, wind, and hail.