Current mood:	restless
Current music:	L'il Kim-How many licks...

The road to no good?
So I'm at a point where I am having SUCH a good time and then occasionally I have a pang of guilt. ...Just a pang mind you, don't worry, it'll work itself out. And if not, there's medicine for it or something I'm sure.

I don't like my new place insanely, I don't like my new neighbor, and I wish I hadn't moved.

On October 27, my grandmother is coming to visit me from Mexico for a month. Yea! This is doubly cool because I've only ever met her once and she thinks I'm great. My dad is supposed to come from Atlanta at the same time. I know my dad slightly better than I do my grandmother. Possibly, my sister in California is coming as well and bringing her baby which was born in May. Even with the baby, this is semi-cool since I have only ever met my sister once, and that it solves the "what do I do with grandma while I work all day" dilemma. However, I do not know where anybody is going to sleep, since the house is already full. You don't just make your 77 year old grandmother sleep on the couch or anything, it just isn't done. Anybody got any extra mattresses?

Then there's the "will I be able to manage seeing you-know-who, with so many people around" question. A month is a long time, folks. A very long time.

Well now, as much as sleep was in the plan, there are papers to be corrected and lesson plans to be done first. I guess I'll sleep when I'm dead.