Hey Chels!
Wow, I’m finally writing in here. I get so distracted at my house. Every time I need there to be some quiet it’s always something, then by the time it quiets down enough for me I’m too exhausted. I have no clue how I’m going to work this out by wintertime, when it’s too freezing to go out to get the mail, much less do anything else.
So, how was your weekend? Mine could have been a lot better had it not been for my dad acting the way he was. I love my dad. I really do. But sometimes he drives me nuts. my mom was driving my car and he was being so condescending to her. The place we were meeting at was this hospital a few blocks from where my dad grew up and went to high school, so “of course” he knew where everything was. All I can say is I’m so glad for Google maps on my phone because I think it was that more so than my dad’s direction that reassured my mom that she was going the right way. On the way back, she was supposed to make a left turn, but there was a section of the left-hand lane that was being worked on so she had to get into the right lane and he started flipping out. So she got back into the left just in time to turn and my dad said, “see? I told you that you were supposed to be in the left lane.” I told him, “Well, it’s over now, so deal with it and move on.” I have to say that that comment really shut him up. What was my mom supposed to do? She was simply just going around the construction.
Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like if my dad never got sick. I have no idea if I ever would have moved to Florida. I know that Brian would never have lived with us. I would probably either already have my massage license or I would have some stupid job that I hated. I would have a lot less debt right now because if I never went to Florida I never would have lived with Brian and I never would have had the life that I had down there. As much as it sucks to be almost 30 and up to my eyeballs in debt, I never would have traded that experience for anything. Although I really do wish that I had kicked Brian’s ass to the curb and found another living arrangement.
I dunno what my life would be like now, but I guess this is the one I’ve got. The best thing in my life right now is the fact that I got a bunch of cool stuff at the library, including Sex and the City: The Movie, and both The Runaways soundtrack and movie. That and it’s a beautiful day, I have some money and it’s quiet enough to write without being distracted. And on that note, as much as I would love to continue writing, I do have some stuff to get done. I’ll lock myself in a closet later or something and write my freaking heart out.
Love,
Rita
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