The Old Rugged Cross

Today was the day of Great Grandmother's funeral. It was sad and lonely. I cried. Not so much because of the loss but at how sad Aunt Debbie was. I couldn't imagine what it would be like to lose my mother. I don't think I could bear it.
Another fishy died. Poor Jingle Heimer.I think the snails have some sort of disease. Their worse then rabbits though. I went from 2 snails to over a hundred.
Im crazy busy this week. Possibly Hayden's tomorrow. Staying after wednesday. Day of Talk thursday. Lo mein friday. I still have so much work to do on my Hobbit game its crazy.
Until tomorrow... auf wiedersehen