So much I want to say, but I cannot think of a nice way to say it.
I keep telling myself I will be home tomorrow. My grandmother is happy I came down to visit. I am doing a good thing. I only have one more day. I can do this.
Last night we went to a very nice restaurant in town called Vintana. I really liked this place and am anxious to go back. I had the Lobster Mac and Cheese and it was pretty fantastic. If I had been with better company, the experience would have been better.
Today my grandmother, aunt, and I decided to head into San Diego. We tried eating at Anthony’s Fish Grotto (my grandmother’s favorite), but the summer crowd made it difficult to find a parking spot. We ended up at Applebee’s. My grandmother was happy, so I was happy. Then we went to Ikea. My grandmother and I love to walk around the store, looking at everything, and designing our dream kitchen. We rarely buy anything. I like that it gets my grandmother walking and we spend time together. We are planning her 90th birthday and I am excited! It will be big!
Huge!
Hopefully it will all work out.
