And another one joins the fold
Just got back from meeting my little brother at the mall by our respective office. Just got him an iBook to replace his IBM Thinkpad that is so virused that the CDC would probably want to study it. He doesn't know a damn thing about Macs, yet, but he figured that if they were resistant to viruses it would probably suit him better, since he's so prone to messing up his computers, he should do nicely with a Mac. Of course now I have to show him how to do everything in it, and that should be tons of fun. Just what I love to do, spend time with my little brother, especially time when I have to explain things to him, technical things. I can't wait. But patience, its only a matter of time before he joins the Mac faithful, or he'll just not give a crap still. Most likely choice number 2.
In other news, there really isn't any other news. I'm waiting for a response from my mom's cousin in Ireland about taking Elena and I to the airport at the ass crack of dawn the morning we leave, once I get a response, which I'm hoping will be yes, I'll book all our plane tickets for Ireland and Scotland. I'm really looking forward to going and I know Elena is too. She's also really looking forward to seeing me, which is really good to hear for a change. Usually I get the, "I have too much going on to get excited" line, but not now. She's definitely different, like she said she'd try to be, and thats a good thing.
Thankfully this is a shortened work week too. I know it feels like Monday, but I get a little happy when I realize that its really Tuesday. Next Monday is going to stink when I actually have to go back to a five day work week. I'd be more than willing to work like 4 really long days a week and have three day weekends all the time. That'd be nice, never happen, but its nice to dream, isn't it?
Thats about it out of me, exciting stuff, I know. I have a feeling its going to be a very boring summer, aside from my trip to England/Ireland/Scotland. I'm going to see a bunch of concerts and theres the annual shindig at my house that my older brother throws when my parents go away, but thats about it. Last summer was much better, since Elena and I had just started dating, everything was new and fun. I meant what I said to her the other day, life is boring without her. I know that sounds really dependent and pathetic, but I keep myself entertained and its not all drab, but everything is so much more exciting when she's involved. I guess thats a true sign that I really love her and of how much she means to me.
Alright, I'm signing off before I get really sappy and sad and pathetic. Adios.