There are good days and there are bad days. The past few days have been bad… making me feel homesick.

The house is in a mess again. I think I’m going to gather all the stupid tat and get rid of them. All they do is collect dust. Nora’s been coughing a lot lately… I don’t want her to develop asthma. It’s not fun having asthma.

Mom’s away for a week… and so is my little sister… I think I’ll give my grandma a call.