Just Gotta Make It

Wow..it's been a crazy week so far.

We are finally in Seattle. It seemed like we would NEVER make it here. We didn't get to leave on Monday because we had some problems getting everything together and the mail got delayed because of some strike, so we didn't even get the money for our tickets til' yesterday. And when me and Nicole tried to tell our bosses that we were going to take off for a week or more, but we couldn't tell them where why we were going. Well....let's just say we don't have to worry about that anymore, because they gave us our two weeks pay and told us that we are FIRED. So, i guess i can't mess with Xavier anymore about being jobless. (Haha)

So, after all that on Monday, the only thing we could do is pack up our stuff, which wasn't that much anyways, and get ready to leave on Tuesday. Thankfully, our landlord was a little more understanding, he said that he would try to hold the house for us until we come back, but if someone else needs it more he will have to give it to them. We understand. Grandma was VERY vague about everything about this little visit and she still is for that matter. We arrived here last night and she was about 2 hours late from picking us up. She said she had some last minute paperwork to do. But she apoligized over and over again and kept telling us how HAPPY she was to see us. We left the airport to go to her house. She has a BEAUTIFUL house. I guess she makes pretty good money as an NTAC agent. haha Although, she said it had something to do with grandpa's life insurance. She has been back for almost 4 years now and last year was the FIRST time she got any of the things she was suppose to recieve before she was abducted. Actually, Grandpa died about 2 years before she was returned. It was so sad. My family thinks that he died from a broken heart and i know Grandma sometimes blames herself.

Maybe that has something to do why she wanted us to move out here, maybe she is tired of being lonely. I don't know....maybe it's something bigger.

Well....anyways, she stayed up talking to us as long as she could about our trip, but we could tell she was tired. So she said that tonight she would make us dinner and we could talk about EVERYTHING then. I don't know what "everything" means, but i'm wonder if it has ANYTHING to do with the 4400 or promicin positives...

Alex