…Sometimes you feel like an anchor…

Today’s been quite good…

My parents arrived here around 12, after my much rushed apartment cleaning… They brought in the chair they had fixed for me, Lucy’s old record player and some mail… We talked about some of the usual things… school, whether I’m eating enough(and I certainly am!), what’s happening back home and that sort of thing… We went shopping and bought groceries… now I have tons of food… Mom even left a nice rice caserole for me πŸ™‚

I came back and eventually Ashley came online. πŸ˜€

Around 6 I got on a bus to go downtown and get a ticket for Spek at the Marquee tomorrow night. Sadly, though, I got to Sam’s just as it closed πŸ™ So I didn’t get any… I’ll have to buy them at the door… Hopefully it won’t sell out…

I was back here by 7:40… and started talking to Ashley… πŸ™‚

2 comments on “…Sometimes you feel like an anchor…

  1. ‘in love, deeply and madly in love’? πŸ˜€ AW!! I love you Apollo!

    πŸ™ I’m really sorry I kept you from getting the tickets… :'( I hope you forgive me. I love you!

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