I have a very black thumb though I am trying to keep my mother's basil plant alive while she is out of town. Maybe I should pour green food die all over my hand. I mean, then at least I would have a green thumb. Would that help the basil plant live longer under my care?
Dad picked me up this morning for breakfast. I adore talking to him about everything under the stars. For some reason I feel the need to keep him up to date with the goings and comings of my life. I think he laughs at me when I'm not looking though he says constantly he is worried I am going to be distracted from the things that need my attention. I think he is less worried about me when I'm just Krista.
I would really like my brother to mail me his old ipod.
Today is the best kind of weather, bright and sunny with a slight breeze that prevents the air from becoming too hot. Perfection, if it is possible.
I was kinda hoping someone would be on skype today.
Paul St. John wasn't at church this morning. I almost asked someone for his phone number because I wonder how he is doing and I kinda miss him. I asked someone about him, if they's seen him in a while, and they said they hadn't. I hope he is neither sick nor moved from the area. I really should call him. But is it proper? He is one of the cutest and sweetest old men I have ever met. He starts crying whenever he speaks of his wife because he loved her so much and now misses her so much. Her name I think was Shirley. I wish I had met her, she seems so wonderful.
I need to find something to do with my life that involves people. I am tired of this lonely existence. It isn't boding well with my thoughts and emotions. and by life, I mean this summer.
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