Home at last!

Okay so it's Thursday and I've actually been in Washington since Tuesday. But I hadn't gotten a real chance to get onto a computer until just now. Yay for PC's! also yay for Heather kindly letting mike and I use the guest room... THAT HAS IT"S OWN BATHROOM! oooo that is such a treat. he he. ^_^

Anyways so... we've been pretty busy for the most part which makes both mike and I pretty worn out and tired. ~.~ we went to bed WAY to early yesterday... and of course woke up very early today because of it. But that's fine. The night before last we spent the night at my grandparents place, my grandpa let us sleep in his bed. It's a little wibbly wobbly.... so I can understand why he'd rather sleep in the craft room instead of his own room. Meh.

... Ahhh I just remember... when I looked out the window of the airplane and I saw the familiar tree's and lush green landscape my heart soared, my spirits lifted and I felt deeply happy inside... Though I want to cry at the thought of going back to Florida. Here everything is so nice, lush, green, cool, tons of friends and family who care and love me. Back in Florida it's dusty, hot, dirty and grimy and I have little to no friends while living in a dump with Druggies as room mates. I still wish that Mikes dad would just kick the lazy bums out.

I'm not saying that I don't want to move out of there... because I do. But if they were gone it would certainly make living there much more bearable... and the house would actually stay clean once and a while. With Alicia leaving in May, if those two left as well then Mike and I could take her room, there would be less electricity being used in the house, smaller electric bill... and it would be easier for all of us all around. Mike could borrow his dad's car to get to work while we fixed his car and got it sold. I would finally get a job and I could happily come home...

To tell the truth when I did have a job I didn't really want to go home. I didn't want to face the people and the mess inside. Also if those druggies left I'd get dog liners... er... forget what they're called but you put them on the floor in a certain place and the dog learns to only poo or pee there. You praise them when they do and punish them when they don't. It prevents the place from stinking up too much. Plus Stormy would be gone so he wouldn't be pissing on everything all the time. CK would still have to stay just in our room since she doesn't understand that Baby girl isn't actually trying to kill her.

I'm sure people aren't enjoying the loud sound of all my typing so I'm just going to go for now... Bye bye!

IT"S SO GOOD TO BE HOME!