Josh is in Baltimore this weekend hanging out with Keith. I miss him but I'm having a relaxing weekend. Last night Aunt Lu and I went to see "United 93." It was weird. I knew what was going to happen, and yet, I found myself wishing that the passengers would take back that plane and land it safely. It was also kind of weird sitting in the theater, eating popcorn and watching a real life nightmare unfold on screen. I'm glad I saw it though. 9/11 was just a week after my 13th birthday, so while I understood that it was horrible, I was too young to be glued to the news and I probably missed a lot of what happened.

Today it's raining so I'm hanging around the house with Aunt Lu. She's not a big TV watcher but TV Land is running a marathon of "Benson." I've never seen the show before but she and my great uncle used to watch it so we're loafing around, watching it. It's actually pretty good, and it's nice to hang with Aunt Lu.