yesterday after i got out of work, me and my parents plus greg drove down to virginia tech which is about a 4 and a half hour drive. i surprisingly didn't kill greg on the way down, mostly because i slept almost the entire way. we got in a very heated debate over the red sox vs yankees during family dinner at a restauraunt, his only point being that the red sox suck because all the players look like lumberjacks. i vowed never to talk to him again but he made up for it a little bit at amanda's dance show because he texted me saying "taylor lautner, 5 oclock" and then pointed in the direction that 5 oclock was because i can't tell time.

the ride home was good, and by good i actually mean terrible. we stopped for dinner with kathleen in harrisonburg and pmcg complained about the place we went to that she picked not having anything for her to eat, then finally ordered a bowl of vegetarian chili. except they gave her beef chili and then she refused to say anything so i got up and was like, you bitches (in more family appropriate words) and they were like, osry.

then we got home and tucker acted like we had been gone for 49 days even though it was actually one.