I'm driving a '98 Trailblazer with good airconditioning. Originally I was to get a Taurus so that I'd have enough head room but I was told that I had a free upgrade and they gave me this. It works. It looks like someone either put an SUV in the dryer on high heat or just melded a small minivan with a bronco. I'm not sure which is more correct.
I realized that I'm going to be flying home the evening of the 11th of September. Other than Cindy's birthday and International Orgasm Day, it's also a special day for flying in a commercial plane. Should be interesting, possibly more interesting that I want it to be...
My dad seems to be doing somewhat okay. He can talk and move just fine but he got a vacuousness about him that he never had before. He's also lost a lot of weight. I don't know quite what this means. We're going in for a memory test Wednesday morning. Well, he is and my mom and I will be there with him. I don't know what the test will show. Hopefully we'll find out. They've not been able to tell my mom anything about what's happening so I don't know more now than I did before. I'm at least pleased that I was able to pleasantly surprise him with my visit.
It'd be nice if I could get some sleep so that I could be conscious when he goes in for the tests.
I'm looking around at my parents house and I really see where my packrat tendencies come from. My parents have all sorts of nifty things but there is a lot of it. I'm amazed. I'm taking pictures too. I'm helping out in the yard and I'm helping my mom with her computer. Things are going well.