it's just another day, like every other day

 So, it's been a week. Not a whole lot has happened. Saturday I went to a memorial service for my cousin's husband. It was nice, but it rained a lot and we were outside. The person running it said a lot about how we need Jesus and we need to accept Him (which I liked), but I thought he could have said more about the person we were honoring.
Mom and I went on a trip to Ollie's, and Monday I went to my Grandma's to mow her lawn as usual. Nothing exceptional happened. Other than that, I haven't done much of anything, just crocheted and stuff. I don't expect much of anything to happen tomorrow, but we'll see I guess.

thoughts:
- I really need to get out of this place. I want to just pack up everything and move away. I'm not sure where to go...I have a few places in mind.
- Sometimes I lie awake and ask, "Where have I gone wrong?" Then a voice says to me, "This is going to take more than one night." (Charlie Brown)