Its one of those days where its just leftovers in the fridge, and nothing looks good to me. I'm hungry...only not hungry for leftover bbq. I don't know, I just can't get in to that.
What I really want is Mexican food. A good taco would be good. Only, I don't want to have to get the meat out and cook it up, you know. I mean, I've been on my feet all morning. And just from the crying of babies and such, I know its going to be a miserably hot afternoon.
Wish I'd gone to the pool yesterday. But it was even too hot for that. You really felt sorry for those people at the pool. You wanted to yell, "Get inside before you burn up out there!"
So I guess I'll do this thing with Mom. Go to the school and whatever. Although, it would be just as well if I just go to Metro and start classes there, you know.
I was talking to Brenda today and she was telling me how she was still paying off studen loans. And she's only a cashier. Well, she didn't finish, either. She's thinking about going back and getting something in the meidical field. I guess she's learning a lot about that stuff with her kids.
Her son still hasn't pooped out the quarter yet. They're going in for x-rays today.
So much to think about.
Oh, and my Dad called. He's coming in soon. Says he wants me to meet someone. I think he's getting married. I don't think he'd get a dog.