I have been here since Sunday and so far things have been ok. I have spent most of the time with my maternal grandparents (Nonnie and Dakki) but went to see my paternal grandmother (Mommaw) on Monday. We have done some shopping and other than that...Nothing. I've been catching up on my pleasure reading which has been nice.
So far I have read Dream When You're Feeling Blue
It wasn't horrible but not really my style.
And then I quickly read Unatural Exposure. Definitely more my style.
Now I am struggling to get interested in the Other Boylen Girl but I really have no choice because it is the only other book I brought and I'm not going to give up just yet.
The small things are starting to get on my nerves. The racist comments about the "Mexicans" in the city and the thought that Hillary won't win because all of the news media is black and that is why Obama will win get me irritated. Mostly I just ignore it but when my grandmother mentions that a mega church is a black church I ask why it being a black church is a significant thing to bring up. Apparently it is because all of the black churches are small churches. Whatever. I'm trying to not let that stuff get under my skin.
My grandfather looks tired and acts tired. He hurt himself again mowing the lawn. A tree that has been in this yard for 50 years with the same low branch got the best of him and knocked him off of his riding lawn mower. I worry about him and wish he would stop all of this hard work and let someone else take care of it.
My aunt and uncle's house is a horrible, filthy mess and I don't know what happened to them. Cabinets have splatters on them and every window in the back of there house has been broken for about a year from their 13 year old son playing lacrosse outside. They should have been fixed a long time ago and he should have paid for them. Carpet that was once beige is now stained with black marks. When did this happen? My cousins are decent and nice (I think) but the youngest, the girl, talks constantly, interrupting people, and I feel as though no manners are being taught and that the words Sir, Ma'am, and thank you don't exist in their vocabulary. I know my aunt and uncle are concerned about them getting a good education but there is more to it than books. And the oldest, the 13yr old boy needs a hair cut so bad I want to shave it off. But, none of it is really my business so I don't really say anything except to my grandmother who knows all of it anyway.
Mom arrives tomorrow. I haven't seen her since I graduated last June.
I'm sure I will have more to write about after the rest of the trip.
Cheers. And I'm sorry I haven't been reading everyone's updates. I hope all is going ok in the hood.