The title of this post sounds like a horror movie title, so I assure you that it is not. I must start by saying that I am sorry for not posting sooner, I have been very busy. Well, now that that is over, lets get down to business. I am in Washington, at my dads house. My dad is a bishop, and every Sunday we go out in the ambulance he bought,
and feed the homeless. it's fun and it's better than sitting in a church felling sorry for yourself and talking about helping, but never really getting around to it. I have a job, I cater now, get payed 10 dollars an hour. I also go to Goodwill and buy fabric to make clothes out of. I need a zipper though... Anyway, I hope you like this extremely short post.Your friendly neighbourhood blogger,
Echo :)
