I just got back from Florida last night. It was a pretty swell time. Even though my mom was sick for part of it, and I was tired for a lot of it. It was nice to get away from most everything for a while. And it's good to be back too.
I hate to think about track though, I wasn't able to run as much as I should've. There simply wasn't time really. But hopefully I'll be okay.
Not much else to say really. I miss my friends and I hope I can see them soon. Before school starts would be nice.
That's about it.