I laugh at ugly people.

I miss mom and pops.
I've come to realize how much I depend on them for every little thing.


So many people flying off/coming back.
I'm so envious.
The cruise is looking more and more like one of the items on our foursome to-do list, that's never gonna be done. 
Sigh.

And kids, don't laugh at ugly people. Karma's a bitch.
How ironic, that when I finally feel ready, there's no one ready with me.