Diapers = Code Word for Meth?

I find it humorous that mere days after writing about the meth addicts around here, Ryan and I were asked for change to buy diapers with last night in the 7-11 parking lot. Haha. First of all, I know it takes more than change to buy diapers. Second, I'm not an idiot. I know what you really need money for, and I'm not enabling you. Just keep walking, buddy. Keep walking.

I'm glad that I have my plans all made for getting home. Travel deals are pretty good for flights to Tennessee. At least one way isn't too bad. Thank goodness. We need to keep as much money as we can for set up costs in North Carolina. Ugh. The craziness that is paying a million and one deposits, buying new furniture, and just figuring out where the heck everything is and settling into a routine with it. I'm just ready to be truly settled for a little while. I was never really truly settled here, and it's annoying to put it lightly.

There really isn't much to say about things around here at the moment. Ryan has a four day weekend so that's going to be awesome. It also means I probably won't be anywhere near my computer, and even if I am I won't be blogging. ^_^;; Just putting that out there so no one is worried that I died. We'll see.