Only 8 days to go.

Getting sleep seems to be impossible these past couple nights. I'm up all night into the early morning. I feel asleep around 6ish this morning and was awake by nine. I layed in bed for awhile with my cat before my mom knocked and asked why I wasn't up yet. After a few minutes she started freaking out about why I hadn't packed for Florida yet. What was I thinking, how old am I, do I have to be babied... all that mom stuff. I let her go until right before she went to the garage to pull out suitcases. It was at that point I felt like it was okay to remind her I wouldn't be leaving for another week.


After we got done laughing, she offered to go shopping with me. I need a comfy button up sweater to wear on the plane, a purse big enough to hold my regular purse things and some carry on items, some new tanks and another pair of jeans. My goal this trip is to make a good first impression on his Mom & family.


I also found out yesterday that my aunt has a brain tumor. It's not malignant, thank goodness, but it's been impairing her eyesight and motor skills. So they've decided to remove it and her surgery is the day I get back from Florida. My mom said as bad as the situation sounds, she didn't want me and Zach to cancel our trip or make any changes. Life happens I guess. What can you do?


Well, I guess today I'm going to head into San Francisco with my boyfriend. He said he wanted to spend a day together and wanted to go somewhere we havn't been in awhile. Should be fun =]