And finally, she updates...

Yes, I have sucked, but you can't blame me: half the weekend was spent working, the other half getting scared shitless and eating coconut cake.

It was a good birthday: low key, minimal family discord (although let me tell you, Saturday night before Lisa and I got out was reeeeal fun...), a delicious cake. Only you and Lee remembered to call me. Whatever. I'm glad y'all had fun Saturday night, being K-Fed and...whatever you were. What were you? Talladega Nights? You did look pretty cute in that costume.

Tomorrow night will be somewhat fun, I hope. We don't have a Scooby Doo, so I guess we'll have to make our schtick "Where is Scooby?" and let that be our mystery. I'm okay with that; it's one less thing to lose. I just don't really know what is going to happen, in regards to anything and everything. I talked for a long time to Sarah last night; that was much-needed and very helpful.

I miss her; I miss you. I miss having someone close. Do you know what I mean?

Also, Kurt was at church yesterday and was truly as weird as ever. Do you ever feel sorry for him? How disappointing must his life be, to have spent so long managing a fast food place and then to be rejected from teaching, his one true dream. He may be obnoxious all the darn time, but I bet it's just one of the side effects of his life. I think maybe the same can be said of Anna, who still washes windows over at the Circus every other week. Every time you feel sorry for yourself (which isn't often, I should think), just remember that you could be Anna. Ha ha ha.

I can't wait till you come home next week!

xxxAnnie