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*groans* I have to 'get up' in less than three hours to get ready and leave for PortConMaine (which I'm so excited about!) and I haven't even finished packing yet...craziness. But, it's going to be fun!

Have no energy to talk about my day. Short story: training was interesting, a little crazy with the huge number of acronyms and codes and such, but kind of cool. Came home to find out that while the house was empty this afternoon (Mom went out and Erica and I were at work) Ray had come over, come in through the (accidentally unlocked) back door, and proceeded to do things...like mow a random path through the tall grass behind our house, try to fly a kite (it's still on our porch), bring in my laundry that was line drying outside, and set a live frog loose in our living room. I mean, it's Ray so it's pretty harmless (it's not like he's going to attack us or do anything *bad*) but it's just kind of creepy that he was wandering around in our house when we weren't there.....anyway, he called after Mom got home and she yelled at him a bit.

My life is so crazy...

But, positive thoughts! Just to remind y'all where I'll be this weekend (although I will try to update if the hotel rooms actually have internet access):

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Must go finish packing and perhaps get a couple of hours of sleep....later, all!
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So....my sister's graduation was today. Two hours in a really hot gym, ugh. Erica's speech (she was salutatorian) was the best, IMHO--interesting and no cliches! Dad was there but didn't talk to Erica--she found out later that he was apparently angry that she thanked Mom and me in her speech, but didn't mention him. *rolls eyes*

Speaking of crazy guys, Mom has decided that she's never speaking to Ray again. After getting her car stuck in the mud and everything, he disappeared for all of today (inconsiderate in itself because they had previously arranged that she would pick him up and bring him to graduation, but he either wasn't there or wasn't answering the door when she went to get him!) and then reappeared around 7:30 to declare that it was too late to do anything and 'maybe they could get it out tomorrow, but it wasn't a big deal'. Well, (a) Mom has to go to work tomorrow, so it *is* as big deal, (b) she didn't want it hanging around in some random field two towns over for days, and (c) it's supposed to rain more tonight, which would make it more difficult to get the car onto solid dry ground. Basically, Ray made it perfectly clear that he wasn't going to help get the car out (after getting it stuck in the first place!), so Mom got ahold of a friend who owns a truck and between the three of us, we got it out. But holy crap, Mom was mad--I haven't seen her this agitated since she divorced Dad.

That's all of the drama in my life--just looking for jobs (I'm really getting sick of filling out application, and I've handed out dozens of copies of my resume) and hanging around. I'm actually getting bored; there's so little to do around here! And it's supposed to rain most of this week, too. *pout* Ah well, I'll survive.

I think it's time for bed...later, all!

P.S. Hey Kris, there's a PGSM LJ community! [livejournal.com profile] pgsmlove

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