My month of bannination, as Dave from Maximum Awesome likes to put it, is over and I can return to blogging all over again. The comments made about my blog were pretty nice considering what they had to go on, and even though the common critique was how boring my blog layout was, I’m not changing a thing. Atleast not until this template bores me, and I quite like it.
If you were wondering what I’ve been doing the last month there were a few updates over on Keithy’s blog. It’s really been a pretty uninterresting month because all I’ve been doing is cleaning, cleaning, and more cleaning… with a side of cleaning. My mom is a fanatic for spring cleaning, everything is organized, everything is wiped down, a lot is tossed out. It’s a wonder I’m not manic about cleaning with my mom’s obsession coupled with how I remember my dad being. When I open my junk drawer it makes me smile because it resembles how his was so much. A child’s wonderland of pencils, gadgets, forgotten gizmos, neat family stuff, etc etc. it’s all in there neatly organized and in it’s own special spots.
So anyway, I’ve been cleaning and also, I’ve found that my job as the only caring child my mother has left, that I’ve been doing a lot of counceling for my mom. She keeps telling me things about her life that sort of put another peice in the puzzle. I’ve yet to truely understand the reason she keeps David around, but that’s not here nor there.
Oh yeah, I peed in his shampoo again. His fault for leaving it here! (Alright I peed in his soap, conditioner, and one other bottle of shampoo I found too.)
I recieved an email from my high school’s alumni about my upcoming 10yr high school reunion. (boo n hiss) I responded to it a while back and soon enough I got a questionaire to fill out and send back for the email they’re sending to people who come to the reunion or something. What sense that makes I have no idea. If I already endured a night with these people, wouldn’t I have gotten the information I wanted from the people I wanted to know about? I’m contemplating mixing up my answers a little bit and maybe fibbing…. just a tad. What’s a life without a little spice, right?