ok, so i know i said my previous entry would be the last for the weekend. but when have i ever been known to speak the truth?

my mom woke me up this morning so she could say goodbye before i left. she was going to go visit my grandma or something. she came and hugged me and said, "i just wanted to say goodbye and get my fake hug and...who's that a picture of?"

i bet you'll never guess whose picture i have framed and placed near my bed. i'll give you a hint-he's very "special."

so last night i wrote an email to matt good, thanks to the recommendation of dork boy. i hope he writes back. not that i had anything important to say or ask or anything. i just think it'd be neat to get an email from the incomparable matt good.