I Soon Back Coming

I updated (snicker) my site- well, the index   So, anyways, I gots me ideas, I be writing soonest, and I be posting stories here, on my site, and on forums again (cough cough *maybe* cough cough)

So- just wanted y’all to know!!

Anne

We Went To Disneyland For A Week

Gone for more than that- we drove. Mostly our in-laws drove. Here’s the story.

On the 22nd on June we finished packing and started our trip! The in-laws were paying for EVERYTHING- they were even paying for Rudy and I and our son AND my mother-in-law to stay in the hotel while we were there, while they stayed in their trailer at an RV park.

We take our time driving down, and we got there the night of the 30th. Fuck. I hate camping- even anything that HINTS of camping. We stayed in the trailer at parks until we got there. Fucking JESUS. California burning up the whole time we drove down I-5… smoke everywhere, all the time. And the God forsaken SUN and HEAT. Talk about OPPRESSIVE. Good LORD. The temp was generally 100f during the day. Mostly a lot hotter.

The five days we stayed at Disneyland, on the other hand, were AMAZING. Yes, it’s a park designed to suck every penny out of your pocket, wallet, purse, and bank account. Given. Even at that, however, it was AMAZING. The rides are incredible, the sights amazing, the entire ambience of both Disnleyland and California Adventures is BEAUTIFUL.

Fucking hot and the sun is killer, but yeah. I’m still peeling skin.

Then the inevitable ride back. Forever. Racing on the highway at one point, actually trying to BEAT THE WILDFIRES so that we wouldn’t be caught and have to extend the stay in California. Then back through Oregon and Washington, and home.

And the house is a fucking NIGHTMARE. Rygar destroyed EVERYTHING. And the junk is everywhere. Then Rudy takes off  with my brother-in-law for the weekend and I’m trapped, alone, in a house I need to take care of.

Haven’t done a thing.

But I have my hamsters back 4 of them now.

But I don’t do alone well. I am become a hermit and a recluse, but when I am alone, I don’t do well. Depression and more take over.

Ah well.

I think I’m going to start writing again soon- had some WONDERFUL ideas of late

Anne

p.s. My in-laws spent about $5,000 for this vacation. We spent about $200. We owe them our souls It was worth it.