Sei's at the beach house with her family, and won't be back until Thursday or late, late wednesday. I see. My vacation was good, I was immensely disappointed with how commercial that part of the mountains has gotten, and I didn't enjoy it as much as I had hoped to. Our other cabin (the one we usually stay at) is sorrounded on three sides by a creek and has a huge backyard. I love to fish and suntan and swim back there. But this time, the only thing I could do was sing along to the sounds of police sirens and shake hands with the people in the cabin next door without even having to lean out the window. My cat brought in a chipmunk and it was hiding under the cabinet for a while until we flushed it out and guided it outside. It was cute. And I'm not going to lie, I screamed a few times. Um, I got some new jeans. They are Celos and cost me one hundred forty dollars. They are spectacular, and if I could find a picture to show you, I would. I will take a picture later when I am not sitting in my bathrobe typing a diary entry. I also got a very nice grey and red skirt that is a wrap around and is the most comfortable thing I own. And I got these kick arse boots from Harley Davidson that have these flames on them that change colors when the sun shines on them or when your foot warms them or when your motorcycle does. But I don't have a motorcycle, so I guess that sucks. Nothing much else, fools. I missed my house, my computer, and this diary.