Friday, August 13, 2010

"I like talking dogs"

Grandfather said that just before we started watching Up, which he completely missed because he was asleep, typical.
I forgot to mention yesterday that Mom, Nancy, and I went to Ollies, which reminded me of TJ Maxx. They sell a bunch of stuff for discount prices. They had a whole section for books, and the first book I saw was John Green's Looking for Alaska. I was tempted to leave a note in it for whoever decided to buy it, but I didn't have any paper with me.
I got to go for my walk today, but it wasn't in the morning, 'cause I was too lazy.
I spent a good hour or so working in iMovie on some clips I had taken yesterday.

Under a more serious note.
A year ago today my Grandma died. I was pretty much were I am now, in PA. It's a bit weird. I remember after I talked to my Dad, and cried a bit, Mom and I went to Walmart and bought The Pagemaster, and some popcorn. At the time the Brother wasn't with us, which now looking at it was a good thing because he was able to be there for Dad. I didn't really know my Grandma that well. I only ever met her twice if you don't count when I was born. But I still loved her, she was blood after all.

So I leave you with a picture of my British half:
Grandad, Grandma, and my Dad.

Peace off. Bless your face.




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