On a More Serious Note

I've looking at getting a new white gold chain for the necklace Ryan gave me for our one year anniversary last year. The current chain is starting to look a little worse for wear because it's so thin. -_-;; Whatever I do will have to wait until Ryan comes home with money, though.

I got a phone call from Ryan's mother yesterday: His eldest little brother was in ICU. Apparently his friends had stepped up the weed and alcohol to narcotics during a weekend camping trip. (His mother knew nothing about any of it until Monday, though.) He was acting weird when he came home, and it eventually got so bad she took him to the hospital. He should be in a regular room today so my brother, Coty, and I are going to go see him once we get the go ahead from his mom. I'm not writing about any of this to Ryan and neither should his mother - he's on the verge of being done with boot camp. He doesn't need this on his mind right now. I feel sorry for his mom, though. Everything is insane enough at the moment, and now we have to worry about Bryce. Bless his heart. Hopefully we can get this all sorted out relatively quickly and find out where these kids were getting this stuff and all that jazz. Awful.