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10:20 p.m. - Monday, May. 31, 2004 I've been meaining to post that for a few days now because I find it relevent to my situation. I had a great weekend away from here. The visit with family was awesome, it's always nice to get together like we used to. Mom, Jesse and I spent the weekend driving around, going to yard sales and taking in the scenery that West Virginia has to offer. When I was a kid, I would sometimes say that I didn't understand how it was that people would come from miles away to see West Virginia when there was nothing here. But, I was thinking with Hinton (which is a small, small town with nothing to do) and Beckley (a slightly bigger town with a little bit to do) in mind. West Virginia has more to offer than malls, movie theaters, bars and the occasional outdoor drama, parade or festival. We have scenery. Some damn fine scenery if you ask me. We have lots of wild life and parks. We have covered bridges and farms. we have THE Mothman and the Greenbriar Ghost. We. kick. ass. Heh. Anyway, I got a lot of nice scenic pics Saturday with Mom in and around the Lewisburg area. (Where we have the state fair every year) I didn't think or talk too much about the turmoil back here. Which, that reminds me that in case no one read it, I can post it here now. Check this place out: http://www.livejournal.com/users/babyjesse/ and read the most recent entries of course. I did spend the weekend writing letters to my inlaws, though and whether they see them or not, I think I feel some better. Nothing is forgiven. It never will be. I have decided that L will have to choose between me and his family. They are not to come here. If they do, I WILL call the police. I don't give a damn.
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