sometimes it’s good, sometimes it’s not
After a long day of planes being canceled and never geting a taxi we FINALLY made it to one of the best places we’ve been. We finally got to go to bed. But it all went down hill from there.
In the morning we heard the bad news, my Mom’s uncle died from a heart attack so Mom, Billy, Naunie, and Papa had to go home for the funeral. So it was just me, Paul, Sophia, and Dad. It was so wierd to just be 4 people. I felt like we have done more relaxing then anything which is really nice.
We can catch up on school and just not do anything important or need to go fast which I think is really nice.
