The job is as good as can be expected. I just work the till, so at least I don't smell so strongly of Potato Oles and greasy tacos. The new house is great...the company could be better.

I love my grandparents, I really really do...they just rub me the wrong way sometimes. And I don't mean that in a pediphile sort of way either. :D

They are thinking about going to Arizona for 5 months this winter. *I do believe in Snowbirds! I do, I do!*

We shall see.