Ok... I really don't remember if today was one of the many rainy days pero it fits the entry so the rain is going there lol
The first two words of my hard back journal were very (very) fitting:
Grrrr. Frustration.
Neways... heres the deal. The day started off pretty slow. It was a down day. I woke up a little later than normal (from a really strange larium dream that involved me getting married & his ex trying to drug me in a swimming pool & then Barbara wouldn't leave our room & we had to give the kids from the orphanage baths & there was this nasty mosquito net in there somewhere... was odd lol) & Ken griped me out over "Sleeping in" Ok... the one day any of us did... It was obnoxious.
After that Dustin & I went around town.. I finally got a gift bought... for Baba... I think it's cool neways... Got the postcards written after that...was a good thing becuase only minutes later my day (along w/ everyone else's) was completly ruined. You see.. Ken came in to get Amy to go through a bag of stuff to see if she needs any of it, the rest going to Mama Lynn. Then he said she'll need to go through her closet & the stuff in there becuase he's selling the house (which we knew that part) & "until further notice" there will be no more Mission Moshi after this year. Ugg... yeah... how to describe how any of us (well, Richard Amy & I) felt... Not cool.
Other than that there's just random little frusterations that prob wouldn't be all that bad if I wasnt all depressed in the first place... hopefully tomarrow will be better...
