This week was so much fun.

On Friday I moved. It was a lot of work, but I did it. And Im happy I did it.

On Saturday Rich came!!! It was so exciting. We picked him up from the AirPort and then went and ate at Arby's. Sarah, Gary, Natalie, Jay, Candice, my mom, my grandma and my little brother ate with us so that they could all start to get to know him. It was nice.

On Sunday we went to church. Nothing out of the normal there. Rich tried his first Penut Butter and Jelly sandwich. I dont think he liked it much.

On Monday we went to Yosemite with John, Sarah, Natalie, and Jay. It was amazing. The fog, though it blocked the veiw of some things, seemed to make things better, the way it creeped through the valley. It almost looked like smoke. Perfect smoke. It was great. Also because of the snow melt the waterfalls were full.

On Tuesday Rich and I did nothing. That's right, nothing. It was wonderful. We watched a movie, ate, watched some more TV, ate, slept, ate, and then watched more TV! It was nice.

On Wednesday we went to the mall with Jay and Natalie. We had a good time crusing around town. Rich had his first experience at Denny's. Then in the evening we went to church.

On Thursday we went to Pismo and Morrow Bay with my grandma, mom, and little brother. It was... interesting. We werent on the road for more than an hour and me and my little brother had already gotten in a fight that ended with him biting me. Other than my brother being a brat, it was a nice trip. The weather was perfect.

On Friday my grandma drove Rich and I to Calvin Crest. I wanted Rich to see where I would be all summer. He seemed impressed with what he saw. We saw Cory and Lyndsay there. We also saw this dog named Chicken. Chicken was..... I dont know how to describe Chicken. In just 3 minutes Chicken ate part of a fence, stole and broke open a new stack of cups, and started eating the branches off of a small tree. He was a really sweet dog though.

On Saturday I was really frustrated the whole day. My little brother was being a jerk and he stabbed in the back. Yeah, he litterally stabbed me with a sharp object. So I was in a bad mood. Then I got in a worse mood when I went to the church to practice for the Easter Program. I walked into the church to hear "Dont touch anything the Sheriff Department is on their way." I was confused. I found out a few seconds later that the church had been broken into. The robbers stole; the church's acoustic guitar and case, my electric guitar, case, and pettal board, our moniters, our stack of recording equipment, our wireless microphones, our congas and bongos, a TV and a sterio. Yeah, the day before Easter. Lovely.
Astonishingly we had just enough to still do our Easter program. Parts of it had to simplified, but we could still do it. God was looking out for us.

On Sunday we had the Easter program. It was great. There weren't many dry eyes at the end of it.

Yesterday Rich left. It was sad. I watched him walk away down the long hallway towards his plane. He kept looking back and I almost cried. But I held it in till I got home. Then I cried. But I will see him in September and it will be great.