My mom is home.  I don't know details since she's asleep, but she's home.

A boring update concerning my visit to my mother's chiropractor. Here it goes:

I went into this thinking he was going to wave his hands over me and magically come up with the answer. I was close. He, essentially, poked at me until he figured out what was wrong. The only reason I don't consider him a phony is because everything he said made sense. The amount of time it's lasted. Various symptoms I didn't think were connected. So, now it probably seems like I'm just very gullible, but we'll see in about two weeks.
Plus, I got my back cracked. It feels better now.

There you go.

   Ha!  I'm alive.

   While I was talking to my boyfriend, he decided to translate my name.  Roughly translated, I am: a secretive beacon of light for warriors and I will have a lot of children. 

   This was more amusing at the time.

It's been a month.  I take that as a good sign.  A month is much better than...three, four days.  This probably doesn't make sense to most people, but my time is limitted and the few people who do read this most likely know what I'm talking about.

Yay!

   I was called "tall" for the first time in my life right before the new year started.  It was an adult who said it too!

   House Crew is over.  Yay. I highly doubt he'll see this, but Elias was amazing!  He told Mr. Whelan there was a problem and lived!  He can also multi-task.  He was awesome.  So..........that's about it.  Drama in the lives of friends.

I have contacts.   Yay!  I just thought I should mention it.

   I got a claddagh!  I'm happy now.  Lyn, thank you.

   I'm not evil, I won't put any spoilers in here.  A friend of mine told me a lot of important bits of information, so I won't do the same to anyone who happens to read this, even though almost nobody does.
   The point is: I finished.  I was reading and taking notes on When Christ and His Saints Slept by Sharon Kay Penman.  It's a great book and I highly suggest everyone read it!  But I wanted to take a break and read something fun before starting on my other assigned book: After the Black Death: A Social History of Early Modern Europe by George Huppert.  I ended up reading it in under twelve hours.  I know people have read it in less, but I was interrupted by phone calls and such and was very tired, so sue me.  My family now thinks I'm crazy for staying up all night reading it, but at least I don't have to sensor which fanfics I read since they might have spoilers.
   So, now that I have rambled on and on about what is sadly one of the more interesting things in my life, I'm going to go away.