am 12 again. I have to ask permission to do things and I am told what
to do and when. It is amazing how much I miss home when I am here.
My main reason for coming home is to clean out the attic of my
parent's house. They are moving to FL a year from now. I have to
decide what from my childhood I would like to keep for when I have
children and what I would like to go to the dump. This is going to be
very difficult for me. I am a huge pack rat when it comes to things
with memories, but I have a husband to deal with. He is very much
into having the minimal amount of stuff. I agree with him for the
most part, but I also would like to keep everything. Sunday is going
to be very interesting.
My plane ride down here kinda sucked. It was mega hot in the plane
and we sat at the gate for almost an hour while they changed the tail
lights on our plane. If they knew they were out, then change them and
then load the plane. The plane used for the direct flight to BDL from
home is really small. You can't even stand all the way up in it. I
was stuck against a window with the inability to sit still for long
periods of time. It was so worth it when I walked into baggage claim
and there was a very excited Jesse. She is the best part of coming
back up north.
I am going to go back to watching Grey's. I need to keep some things,
so I will actually be able to post everyday this month.
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