Alright, who ever said it was a good idea to bond with your family at amusement parks, you can just drop dead and die. Go on- DIE! I spent more time with my family than I do normally at work and I really just feel exhausted. Oh, we had fun (for the most part) but being around them is killer sometimes. It was like my father wasn’t happy at all which both upset and pissed me off, because I know 90% of it was because my brother decided that the one day a year mom requested to spend with his family was too much to ask and he blew our trip off. In my opinion he can go fornicate with sheep and contract a testicular disease which he can pass to his “wonderful means more than my family” girlfriend. By the way! He blew off the trip to look at wedding halls b/c they want to get married in the spring. Here’s a fun fact - they aren’t engaged. It’s really miserable that he would do that to my parents. I couldn’t care less because to me he’s not even my brother anymore – Chad is. (Surprise Chad you’ve been promoted from friend to brother.) Back to the original topic of not bitching about my ex-brother. Went on the Sloosh twice, it was wonderful as usual- I got drenched. And, went on the floom with mom and Millie. We bought the picture . Some how managed to get dad on the grand carousel ride and we all caught the rings. That was fun. Ate more junk than I should have – salads every day this week I think. I fell asleep on the way home and they woke me up to go into a restaurant for dinner…it was just a blur. I can’t really even remember what I ate. I just know I was cold and tired and they brought me hot tea. Finally I made it home to find e-mail in my box and a deep feeling of exhaustion. I'm off to see Gumby tomorrow with Chad – our last day together before he goes to college *tear*. It’ll be a good one though I'm sure. We’re going down around 11:30 for 1:00. And then deciding what to do when we get there. Oy. Tired (I'm always tired when I put these messages up). Leave a note. ~ Braindead Tired