Livingston, Part 4

That's terrific news. I'm very glad to hear that, and I'm also very happy for you and everyone that was praying that you weren't going to have to move. I guess you have a bit of rest on that subject now, huh? No need to worry about that, at least for a while. Right? 

It has been a progressive week. I'll give you that. Personally, that is. What does that mean? What am I even talking about? I don't know. I want to feel like something happened. We might do mini golf today. 

I had some stuff to send, but I don't think it'll work. This is the worst computer ever. 

We are no longer in a hotel. The hot water got ''fixed'', so we can use the bath now. Which is a lie, it did not get fixed, hence the quotation marks. So bathing sucks. 

I...honestly have no idea what else to say. Sorry. What would you like to know? 

Going back and reading some of my first journal entries is weird. I think I was a lot more prideful back then. I thought I was the beez kneez. I thought I was so cool. I have been brought very low since then. 

Know that you are always in my prayers, and I love you!