Tomorrow I'm going to my brother's house to meet the new baby. I'm nervous . I don't really know his wife very well. And my mother tells me that she [ the wife ] thinks I hate her. In case you haven't noticed I'm a tad awkard. But I promised my mother that I would behave myself -- so I guess that means I can't run out of house the moment the wife tries to talk to me.
I think I might have eaten something I shouldn't have . I'm breaking out in a rash . I'm going to bed now . ciao