I kind of forgot what blogs are for.

Today I went to a used car place to look for a used car to buy. I have never before bought a car. I'm short, and find driving in most cars uncomfortable, so after sitting in a handful of cars, I had found exactly two that I could comfortably see over the front dashboard. When I asked the man helping me if I could test drive a car, he asked how old I was. I told him 22 (my birthday was about two weeks ago). He laughed and told me he thought I was 16. 16-year-olds aren't allowed to test-drive cars. 22-year-olds are.

(I think that was boring. I'm going to have to read through all the blogs on my list to re-remember what is entertaining to read.)

I'm back from Mexico. It was an interesting experience, but interesting in a good way. I've been back for about 5 days, and miss my host-mom more than anything else.

(I also miss the food and the warmth.)

Four months of little computer access has made me kind of forget about the world of blogs. I'm going to have to re-addict myself to them.