It's one-eleven am and it's pouring and thundering like there's no tomorrow outside. For some reason, it's scaring the shit out of me. Storms never scare me, either. It's kind of freaking me out.

To keep my mind off that for the time being, I'll continue with what I planned on posting today.

My sister, Caroline, was in town this weekend. She's twenty-five and lives in Raleigh, which is four hours away, so I never really get to see her, much less spend time with her. She got in mid-day Friday and we spent all of Saturday together. It was so much fun. I had almost forgotten how fun it was spending time with her.

We went to downtown Asheville and mostly just walked around and checked out a bunch of stores. I only really had money for coffee, so I didn't do any shopping. Downtown was awesome. I never get the chance to go to Asheville, so I had never been around downtown that much. I didn't expect it to be so artsy. And seeing as I absolutely love stuff like that, it only made me love it that much more. It was kind of rainy, but the rare abundance of attractive males we talked to definitely made up for that.

After we left downtown, we went to the movie theater near the mall (Beaucatcher, I think? I'm not entirely sure and frankly, I don't think it matters.) to see The Hangover.

I had already been wanting to go see it, but the movies in Waynesville wasn't playing it. So naturally, I was excited. Caroline had already seen it the previous weekend, but she kept talking about how much she liked it so that made me even more excited.

And oh, my god. It was so good! It was probably one of the most ridiculous movies I've ever seen (and I haven't seen Bruno, yet. So that statement will most likely change soon.) and it was hilarious. Seriously.

Also, I pretty sure I'm in love with Bradley Cooper.

Caroline left sometime this afternoon and a few hours later, my uncle Tom and his two sons, Tommy and Jeff, stopped by and ate dinner with us and chilled.

I love when we get to see them. They're so hilarious.

For example, Jeff (who just turned thirteen) walked in sporting a shirt that read "Five Dollar Foot-Long" with an arrow pointing down.

If you knew my dad's side of the family, you'd understand how funny that actually is.

They were down in Atlanta for Jeff's soccer tournament and so they stopped by here, like they normally do. We're (me and padre) are going out to eat with them tomorrow before they head back to Virginia.

So, I guess that's pretty much it. I can't decide if I like capitalizing my words or not.

Sometimes I just think it looks better all lowercase and sometimes I'm just too lazy to hit the shift button.

p.s.- How attractive is Nick in that picture up there? Seriously, I love him.

I think it's funny how I've been talking about him in my posts and the Jonas Brothers aren't even one of my favorite bands at all. Hahah, maybe it's just fun to have something (or someone) to obsess over.