scarlettpunk

No, I will not be missing Patrick Swayze.

In fact, there will be a celebration. I foresee some fine boozing with a nice cigar smoke on the patio.

I rearranged my entire living room and kitchen today. I like it. I enjoy change from time to time. I broke a vase in the process, but the house looks damn nice.

This weekend I will be going down south to the "Mothman Festival". I remember kids from college going to that stupid fest years ago when it first started up, but my in-laws must be in love with the quirkiness and tackiness of it all, because they're the ones that are thrilled to be going. I've driven past Point Pleasant tons of times to get to West Virginia, so nothing weirds me out about it. Anyways, After that, a visit with my Grandma is in order. I miss her. I haven't seen her since my wedding.

It looks as if Paul will be getting his job back in October. At least, that's what we're hoping, and all signs are pointing at it.

Life would be grand. Patrick Swayze would be dead, and we would be rollin' in the moe-nays again.

Till another time--