Really? Really Though?

OK, so I normally will not comment twice in one night but I think it is necessary.  My grandmother, cute ole Judy Lindert, got her hand hacked by a wood splitter today and I'm just really freaked out about it.  Honestly, my grandparents and my youngest uncle live in Mountain, Wisconsin (a couple minutes from Crivitiz if you know northern Wisconsin) in the middle of nowhere away from most of the family.  I know it's a nice area but not a place for aging grandparents to chop their hands off or film tornadoes on rooftops (good ole Grandpa Rolly. It is flippin' insane they need to come down into civilization so we can be there for them when it comes to that time so that we will be able to say everything we need to say.  Ah, I love them to death but, I don't not want to be there because of driving time.  Anyways I have class in about 7 hours and 20 mins. It is time for bed.

Toodles!