So, apparently my dad didn't tell me that my trip to Oregon wasn't going to be two and a half weeks long after all... I am SO mad at him. Allow me to explain:
Apparently my dad had a discussion with my grandmothers who I was traveling with. It happened before the trip, and my grandmas asked him if it was okay if after the trip, I went back to their house with them for the remainder of the two and a half weeks. He said yes, and then proceeded NOT TO TELL ME ABOUT THE DECISION.
That doesn't make any sense, does it? Okay, I'll try to elaborate. I thought I was going to be in Oregon for the entire two and a half weeks, but in fact, my dad and grandmas made a decision that in the middle of the two and a half weeks, I was going to go back to my grandmas' house with them instead of staying in Oregon. And no one told me about the decision, so I thought I'd be in Oregon for the entire time.
So, I stayed in Oregon about....*counts* 11 days. Now I'm at my grandmothers' house, and I'm going to stay there until next week on the 13th, when I will take a flight back to my house.
Ugh, this is so confusing. *brain explodes*
But I like it at my grandmothers' place. They live on top of a mountain in the middle of a forest, and it's pretty quiet here. It's a nice change from my own house, since it's always so darn noisy there. I have three younger siblings, and there are two dogs and a cat living with us as pets. Plus, I learned when I called my house that while I was gone, my mom adopted three kittens and their mommy cat. Yikes... My house is going to be completely crazy when I get back home... I am looking forward to the kittens, though. I'm a huge cat person, and I just love kittens. Aww!
I'm going to go now. Later on, I'll write a journal entry about what I did in Oregon, but right now I need to start reading up on what I've missed on Oasismag while I've been gone. This is going to take a while. Ugh.