I’m normally not prone to claustraphobia - except maybe when I’m shopping and there are a lot of crazy people around - but I’m beginning to feel that way in my own bedroom. I have one of those corner computer desks, and so I really only have two options as to where to put my computer, but I feel like I’m stuck in a little corner away from the world. Normally, I don’t mind, but I think maybe I’ve been spending too much time in my room around my computer.

I did some more writing today. I wrote two chapters of the Twilight fanfic I started the other night. I’m thinking of posting to fanfiction.net, but I don’t have any ideas for a title yet. I always seem to run into problems with that. I guess it’s better that I’m just writing and not posting anyway. I don’t want to be one of those people who starts posting a story and then just quits updating. Maybe if I get a few chapters done and see where there story is really going first, I’ll do better. Besides, it’s kind of cool just writing for myself again.

Tori came to stay the night last night. Apparently, Allyson and Mitch went and got tattoos before they came to drop her off. Now Tori says she’s going to get a tattoo when she’s grown up. And Blaine also decided to dye his hair - blue black. Mom wasn’t too pleased about that, but then again I don’t know that she’s ever really pleased.

I guess this year we’re going to Kentucky Kingdom for vacation. It’s also been decided that Mitch isn’t going, which has helped in my decision to go. I wasn’t sure I wanted to at first, but if he isn’t going, then at least there’s one less annoyance to worry about. Last year he sent everyone into a terrible mood.

On Father’s Day there was this show in TV. I’m not really sure what it was called, but it was about vacation places. One of the places was a log cabin, and there was this one room in the place that had saddles, shoes of every size, skiing equipment and a bunch of other stuff for pretty much all seasons of the year. They said that the place could please even the most difficult of critics. Mom and I mused that if Blaine and Trey could go there and be appeased, then that statement would be true. They are both extremely hard to please. I don’t think Trey is going with us to Kentucky Kingdom, though, so again that’s one less person to aggravate.

I guess we’ll see how that goes and see how we all fare. We’re not going until next month. I think we’re going on a Tuesday and Wednesday in hopes that it’ll be less crowded those days.

I feel like I’m starting experience cabin fever. This seems to happen every couple of weeks if I don’t get out of the house too much, and lately I haven’t been out much. Just a meeting for work last Monday, taking my brother to get some clothes from home and out on the front porch. It’s pathetic, and I really shouldn’t let myself get this way, but with the way the weather’s been lately, I really don’t feel like straying too far.

While I was at my mom’s with Blaine, I noticed she was looking through some linoleum for, presumably, the bathroom floor. Her and Bart have been working on the house on Sundays, trying to get things done. I think she’s hoping to move back in with him before her next lease is up. It was one of those really earthly looking designs. I think it would look really nice with one of those vessel sinks I saw on TV. They have some really neat designs, like faucets that come out of the medicine cabinet door.

I always like watched home improvement shows. I guess I think I would be fun to do something like that. I never thought too much about it before. Definitely too late for a career choice, not that I’d want to. I think it’s just more fun in theory than in practice. I doubt I’d have the patience for that line of work. Some people are just too picky to please.