Having just returned from my Aunt's 70s birthday, there are three things I'd like to note before I keel over dead:
- Family is weird. Nice but weird.
- I have no idea where my many issues with religion and faith come from, but they're certainly there.
- I love my car. At one point during the drive back I got so tired that I stopped at the next possible spot, folded away one back seat and had an even, nicely sized place to sleep for an hour.