A child after my own heart

Getting back into the routine today...going to my mom's in a little bit.

The jeep is getting really messed up. The AC is already f-ed. But I already mentioned that. It needs a new muffler and the brakes are making a bad noise. Yuck. So hopefully (this is what Shane SAYS!) we will fix the brakes and the muffler and then sell the Jeep and get a new car. This is supposed to happen before I start fall semester. So a month from now, things should be better. I hate to complain so much, but no AC in Georgia? Come on, it really is hotter than hell!

I already miss my aunt and uncle and cousins and even my grandparents. My grandma is doing better, had a CAT scan of her lungs, but the doctors said it came out well. Which is weird because she has been a smoker for years and years. But I'm glad she is doing better.

Rory called yesterday just to make sure I was home safe. Then Jesse IMed me and said he was glad our plane didn't crash. What sick-o humor that kid. haha.

We went to Mexican last night. It was OK. We accidently ordered too much cheesedip. But Lily was PRETTY good and ate all her corn mush (aka Corn cake). A child after my own heart.