leaving, then I’ll be home before leaving again

Ehh, should write something so you don’t think I’m off the face of the earth again. My cousins are here, I took them to Cedar Point yesterday. Today we went into the city and showed them around a bit. Tomorrow is the family reunion, so we get to drive south for that. Hopefully by Saturday I will be all under control again: home, no one with whom to fight over the internet, and I’ll even be home for *gasp* 6 days! Or even 7… you never know. So, all of you people out there whom I adore and with whom I want to hang out – start attacking me on Sunday, even if I will be doing church stuff most of the day. Attack, attack, and I will see you all! Call anytime that you may be home and see if I’m home. If I’m not, leave a message. Oh, and for those of you who are doing the Florida thing (*sniff sniff*) I’ll see you somewhere between July 22 and August 16, ok? Ok. Good.

So this Peter boy… thought he was scared off… turns out he was out of town. The latest email? Titled “hey sweetie.” Obsessive obsessive. Soi prudent! I hurt myself way too much.

Saw the FCMB at Cedar Point yesterday – looked good. Don’t miss it, not at all. Mr. V gave me a hug. Sweet. The jerk was the only one wearing khaki pants – everyone else was wearing their white pants. He looked really stupid, and it made me laugh.

Alright, grrl, keep the Lakeside. Be a Christian… no vicious thoughts. It’s really hard to keep things alive like that. It’s really hard… I’m trying.