I Still Love You Even Though You Are Bastards

Hello my dearest family. I don't know where thouest be. I've been waiting to hear from you. Patiently, I might add. Is anyone listening?

I have been near death. Sickly, I tell you. The taste of vomit has swelled up into my mouth and the pain of a thousand razor blades has made a home of my throat.

Well, I wasn't really that bad, but I was sick - am sick... Not completely well, anyway. I really should be sleeping but can't stop playing with my laptop and the wireless connection that I set up in my house all by my lonesome. I swell with pride.

Yesterday, I was feeling worse. But, alas... A mother's work is never done. I had to spend the evening at the High School. Keira had her Christmas Concert last night. So, despite my feeble condition and my desire to sleep, I hauled my fat lazy butt down to the high school and proceeded to go to Wal-Mart afterwards for some necessities.

Tomorrow, I will be taking Ms. Keira to a high school in Nashville to compete in the Mid-State competition. Wish her well.

Love you all. Everyone of of you bastards who continue to ignore me.