Cough!

Well I woke this morning to a hard choking feeling in the back of my throat; apparently the smoke from the fires and lack of rain for the last few weeks is building up. I pity the ones that are unable to breath with clear air. I jumped out of bed and showered noticing that my truck was in a need of a scrub down. This weekend was magical, my older brother and family came down to start the summer off. His two children need to be stolen by me; Kyle and I are “swuper fwiends pals”. Jacks was busy sculpting most the weekend and having fun with some Italian chick. This worries me because the last Italian girl he hung out with was a total psycho; they are “Just good friends”. We washed cars and ate and hung out on the beach most the weekend. My walking boot is on my nerves holding the sand; I was informed putting a bag around it might help. NO WAY! Lori wants to go to Space Camp before her and Mom blast off to the coast to be with Pops. Luke and I sat around for hours watching people walk by and chatting with the occasional one that stopped over to say hello. The whole weekend was easy and slow with nothing major wise for plans.