“I’m only here for the food!”

        Today I was thinking a little about what I was going to miss when I left for Scotland. And the funny thing is that what made me start thinking about it was the conversation I heard as I was leaving the house today. “Why dont you put your feet on somebody ELSE’S head for a change!” It was Gini yelling at Lando while Lando was yelling at Trin saying “Don’t touch the rubber bands!” I just kinda sighed and smiled to myself and it set me off on a train of thoughts of all the little things that I will miss. Like making Lando dance with me in the kitchen. Who am I going to do that with in Scotland? My companion? It didn’t make me sad thinking about what I will miss though. They will be good misses. It’s ok to miss some things I think. As long as it’s not consuming. 

     Ok, funny thing that happened today… this will be especially funny if you know how Trin can get sometimes. So yeah, I upset Trin today by trying to joke about something to make her feel better about something she was annoyed with. In the end it just sounded like I was mocking her and she ran out of the room. Anyway, she came back in and I told her I was sorry and I reached out my arms to give her a hug and she kept walking and it seemed like she was going to let me hug her BUT she kept walking. Now the thing you must realize is that I was sitting on our computer chair that has wheels and as she kept going so did I… then the chair hit something and as I started tipping, the chair went backwards, and I went forward. Then I hit the floor. Hard. I feel like I broke my tail bone and I scraped my elbow, sprained my wrist and bruised my sholder. Now you may be thinking how I did ALL of that in one landing… Well that will just tell you what  a rediculous situation I was in. So at that point I didnt know whether to laugh or cry. So I just layed there in my painfully humerous position. For a while. Then I got up laughed a little to myself and got back up and finished what I was doing at the computer. I just wish someone could have seen me. Trin saw me, but becuase she was mad at me she just looked at me like “serves you right for being such a dork”. I would have much rather someone laughed at me. sigh so that is why I write this. Maybe someone will laugh at me. So anyway, between that and my burnt wrist from making chocolate chip cookies and stubbing my toe while moving a church pew uptsairs for my mom I am a mess! But I am still in a fabulous mood!