So Ryan is gone on a men's fishing trip - which is fine by me. The fishing trip part I mean. I do not like fishing, so if he can get it out of his system without trying to convince me that I do actually like it, great. I already miss him, though. I'm not a big fan of being separated from him for any length of time.
And my little brother is offically in Australia. He is currently in Melbourne and is hoping to rent a car and drive the Great Ocean Road - one of my two favourite spots in Australia. So I've cried quite a bit today, considering it should just be a normal day: because Ryan's gone and because my brother is in Australia and I am not. Don't get me wrong -I am so happy for him...I just wish I was also there.
On a totally different note, I watched the first five minutes of The Simple Life, and I would like to go on the record for saying that it is one of, if not THE stupidest shows ever made. I ranks right up there with The Osbournes. What in the world are we coming to, when we as a society find that kind of thing entertaining?! We should really be embarrassed!!