It's amazing how time gets away from me and yet it seems like I've done nothing but eat, sleep and work. First, Mac visited for a weekend before going back to Tucson for more school; then two days later, my mom flies to town to pack up my parents' storage unit and have everything moved to another storage unit in Nebraska (where they plan to retire when they're tired of San Fran). Then, I made my first solo road trip to Nebraska over Labor Day weekend and finally saw my grama (who is having major memory issues, which makes me sad) and my cousin (who just started college and so makes me feel old--didn't she just learn how to drive the other day?). Then I came home and threw myself into all that grad school prep stuff because it must be done and done now.
All of which brings us to this weekend, which I'm spending at my aunt's and uncle's house across town babysitting my two littlest cousins; one is nine, the other seven. And my seven-year-old cousin has a "boyfriend." So it's official. I'm going to be a spinster old maid. Apparently I'm twenty years behind on this whole dating thing.
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