Friday: gone to mother's ...
Saturday: can't remember, thanks to CRS. Please, someone out there, tell me there is a cure for this horrible diease ...
Sunday: off to church in the morning, where I was incredibly moved by the testimony given, followed by my niece's birthday party. At a skating rink. Where I was bullied into skating. I hadn't been on skates in about ten years, so I was really freaked, and it took forever to get a pair of rollerblades that fit since none of their stuff was sized ... but finally I was skating. And in the two hours of party, I was able to help Teenybop skate without falling on her and crushing her, and I only fell three times. Rawk on!!
