After being gone for 4 days, I come back to 121 deviations, 15 messages, 68 emails [most of which are fanfics, which now total up to about 85], not to mention over 24 web comics that I read, my two facebook accounts, stuff for scholarships/colleges, and other little things. MY DAY HAS BEEN PLANNED.

So, we left Thursday, meaning we were able to beat most of the traffic of the 3rd. It still took us about four hours to get to the cabin.

The next day we went to town, got hand made chocolates and fudge [<3] get back and everyone else leaves to go to the casino for the night, leaving me to watch the dogs and do little else. My grandparents end up coming early, I read outside for an hour until they leave and soon my brother and his girlfriend return and we take the boat to fish for a little wherein they drink, he smokes and I am more or less forced to take a sip of vodka [never again]. He starts freaking out about stupid shit and how I'm going to be 18 next year.

Fourth of July-we spend a goodly amount of time at my aunt's cabin to eat, gamble, play horse shoes and launch roman candles into the lake [fffwoop XD].

Yesterday we hung around till after lunch before finally leaving. Because of our newer and much smaller car, I had to sit in the back with my puppy [who isn't really a puppy any longer, certainly not at seven years old and 60+ pounds]. This was fine on the way up but she ended up not being able to lie still and kept trying to go on the floor where all of my stuff was. >/

Most of the time I spent playing Final Fantasy XII, usually stabbing wolves in the desert, trying to get my level high enough to finally be able to get through the Dreadnought. I also read but had no space to write, which pissed me off [as you might imagine].

Nothing more, really. I guess its back to the deviations. [had dA been acting up again to you guys?]