Hi! It's nice to see you again!?

You know that thing where you see people from your past, and you recognize them, and they recognize you, but neither one of you remembers the other's name? That happened about 15 times today when I went to church with my parents. Of course, I was operating on a reduced sleep diet due to staying up late fixing Dan's computer. This meant that they could usually figure out my name by the end of the conversation, and I figured out theirs about 45 seconds after the conversation was over. Funnily enough, I think Father Palladino had the same problem with me. I guess he has gone through a lot of altar boys. I hope it's not because he's getting so old.

We are currently heading through Sandy on our way to McMinnville to visit Yan and his family. Now I get to meet all these people than Yan has been badmouthing for the past few years. We skipped the big sunday breakfast with the family to make it out of the house at a decent time.

Stephanie wants to point out that we have no duct tape anywhere in the car, and that makes her happy! She's trying out her cruise control, which she says she has never used in her life. She's nervous about not having her foot on the gas pedal, and she says she doesn't feel like she's working if she's not pushing on something.