I guess I'll start writing in here, couldn't hurt right? Don't know who'll read it but it may be thearputic, if that's how you spell it. Last tuesday night I had to carry my dad to the car and drive him to the emergency room. it would seem he had complete kidney failure and his blood pressure was 70/40. That's not good. But he's getting better even though we still don't know what caused it. Other than that work was getting really frustrating yesterday until I realized I don't care. It's just a job, your are not how much money you have in the bank. Today I went out to the drag races, mile high nationals. Never had been and it was alright, my uncle took me for my birthday. Other than that doing well and laughing at how squished and hickish that pic makes me look, maybe I'll get a new one.
