2004-04-18 - Slidell
My dad was up when I got home. *whew* When I told him, he said, “Okay.” He did not get upset, he did not get mad. He knew I’d tell the truth, I’d show him it was not my fault when I could talk to the insurance people on Monday. The adjuster that came out seemed pretty confident without TELLING me that they would take care of it.
I just cleaned my parents house did dishes and walked their dog.
My dad went to the races in Mississippi and I went to dinner and dyed my hair with my friend Heather at my house.
I took it easy the rest of the night and did not go out at all.
I did miss that straight boy who called again though! ARGH!
