My Brother Has Returned from SC

And finally, after 2 weeks of not seeing him, my brother has come home. If you didn't read, (didn't know what SC meant which is perfectly ok. I saw NC (north carolina) the other day and I thought it meant New Connecticut) he was in South Carolina, building homes for habitat for humanity. Isn't he a nice little child? Another thing before I go on with my story: While in South Carolinaland, we had no contact with Rory. He didn't calltextemailsendapostcard. However, completely oblivious to his immediate family, worried sick that he was dead/dying (i laughed,,), the people he lives with, who feed him, who hug him because they love him and then he just picks them up and twirls them behind his head which scares the shit out of them (he does that to me),, he called my Grandma. Just to clear up, I am not especially offended by this, and I can see his reasoning, because my Grandpa hasn't been feeling that great and apparently had a couple ministokes. I still feel neglected though. So yes. He called my Grandma. Not me. ANYWAYS.
Rory got home from South Carolina at 1:30 in the morning on Sunday. Because I love him that much.. and actually was really going to see Keela, I went along. I am such a good/bad sister. So we waited for a while, everyone standing in a circle. People (non-parental units) kept parking by us so they could go down to East Ave. where all the exciting things were happening. I could only imagine what they thought of the circle of random people, just standing there, talking, in a parking lot in the middle of the night. At last the vans arrived. I gave keela her hug first. It was very lengthy and that makes me happy. Soon Rory was attacked. He was not as happy to receive an overly-hyper hug at one in the morning. Go figure. Weirdo. Also, Willis/Bruce/Penguin man/ Mr. Peachy (jack, its ur father!!) was there. He received a big hug as well. I think everyone was a little weirded out by my hyperness. Ha ha. I saw keela. (- :