So, things have been not too slow around here.
A couple of weeks ago, Mom and Dad went on a cruise in the Caribbean to celebrate their 30th anniversary. They left on a Saturday morning, and Zoe and I stayed by ourselves that day and night. Aunt Gail came down after church on Sunday, and stayed here until Wednesday. We did what we usually do with Aunt Gail- shopped, made good food, etc. I worked and Zoe and I did school. On Wednesday, we went back to Grampa's with her. We saw Malia, we cleaned the church with Grampa, we looked for beds... On the way there, we stopped at Marden's, and Aunt Gail misplaced her keys. After searching through the store for 40 minutes or so, they were found in her purse- where she, Zoe and I had each checked and double-checked. It was actually pretty funny after we found them, but you probably had to be there.
So we came home on the following Sunday. Mom and Dad had arrived back home the night before. They had a great time, and we had a pretty good one, too.
Over the last week or two, I have arranged to finish school in 12 weeks (11.5 now ;)) and signed up for the SATs. I can finish school that early by doing 7 days of school a week instead of 5. I'm not doing school on the weekends, just evenly dividing the assignments for the next seven days into 5. It looks like it's actually going to be pretty easy to keep up with.
I actually have to study for the SATs. That idea will take some getting used to. Just because of the way our typical tests are- not that they're easy, but it's just different when it's only you taking it- I don't normally spend a lot of time studying for tests. And with the achievement tests every year, it's on the material that you already know, and you just take it. There's not really any way to prepare for it. But this is going to be different. I'm not really too worried about it, but of course I'll prepare.
I've been reading this book,
Heaven is For Real, by Todd Burpo. His son, Colton, went to heaven. I don't mean he died; I mean he saw heaven. It's intriguing. I'd recommend it.
Last night, I had a Skype date with Megan. That was pretty great. I hadn't talked to her on Skype since we first moved, and it had been a while since our last phone conversation. Encouragement = awesome.
Mom, Zoe and I are going to Portland this afternoon to see Hannah. I haven't seen her since Christmas, and I'm looking forward to it.
I talked to Mawmaw last night. I love her. :) She was much more talkative then she's been the last couple of times I've talked to her, which to me is a sign that things are going back to normal. I'm so glad of that. It was back to the old pattern of me not really being able to tell her all that I wanted to because she was so talkative. Yay!