I am glad that I am sappy.
The past three days have been the best few days in a really long time. I like going for walks, apple-picking, parks, light-saber fights, having days off of school, drinking coffee shakes, and listening to good music on the porch. That was all fantabulous.
I wish I had written earlier today, because since things have been incredible, I've been to the doctor. My doctor is a champ. I would like to find a doctor that tries to fix things instead of prescribing mass amounts of drugs for everything and nothing.
I also wish I was at Joe's party. I didn't mind staying home for the sake of spending time with my family, but the thing is, we're all in different rooms, and as long as I'm in a different room, it might as well be in someone else's house. Oh well, we still have cake to eat and "Happy Birthday" to sing, or I guess I could go.
I can't remember ever being so pleased and frustrated with everything simultaneously before. It's strange. Not frustrated because of the above annoyances mentioned, by the way. That would be ridiculous.
Anyway, since I'm home, I'm going to go do chores. At least I will hopefully get to bed early tonight. That's doubtful though.