We're leaving this place tomorrow afternoon and I really don't want to. This has been an amazing weekend. I love my family a lot. I've never really thought about people with a family they didn't like-- I feel kind of sorry for them. I work with someone with a family he doesn't like. It makes me want to bring him to Turkey Treat; let him experience what it feels like to have a family to like. I can't even imagine not having these people to come home to. Even though I don't see them often, it makes me feel better knowing they're around. I'm a lucky person. I don't want to sound cheesy-- but I'm fairly blessed.
I feel like I weigh 2300 pounds. I've eaten so much (which is the best part of coming up here) and when I attempt to walk I end up just rolling onto my side and swaying back and forth without going anywhere. It's kind of a great feeling aside from the massive pains in my stomach from gluttony.
Three little angels all went to
--Carmen
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