Monday, I'm heading up to Santa Fe with my parents & grandma, and we are going to get some lunch, go fart around, and then to see my grandpa's grave & a close friend who died this year's grave. Both are at the National Centeray. I do think this trip is going to be a little harder for me then normal, as this will be the first time I have been up to visit Barabra's grave since her death in Feb of this year. It's only been 3.5 months since she died, and well, I'm kinda not sure how to handle my self tomaro. I mean, it's not like I have not been to peoples graves before, but she was a really close friend. She was the type of person who knew how to make you laff, knew when you needed a good hit upside the head if you were out of line, and she just new how to have fun, even at 60 + years. All I can say is I hope I have as much fun with life as she did. She lived life, had fun doing it, and never looked back.
Well, I'm off to bed or something else, cus well, my butt is woped.