i have to put in my selection of classes for senior year soon. i'm not ready to be a senior and grow up. it's kind of scary. i have no idea what classes i'm going to take. i've been grouchy lately, especially to Mike. i'm not very good at this, neither of us are. my dad is going to be in tennesse all week this week. he has an interview, and he has training for the interview. the flights got messed up, and now he has to drive seventeen hours to get there. eight hours after he gets there, he has two hours of training. i'm nervous for him, and i know he's nervous too. i wish there was something i could do to help. i'm going to call him whenever i can, to try and boost his spirits.