Day 1: Lititz, PA

I spent today at my great-aunt's house. She's taken about a trillion pictures. I'm using one for an album cover. Definitely.

My great-aunt's grandson's name is Justin. He's really into mudding and country music and stuff. He can also talk your ear off. He's not really my kind of person, at all, as you can probably conclude. But he's strangely nice to be around. I guess because I don't hang around with that type of person ever. From any other perspective, he'd be pigeonholed as a hick, but once you actually start talking to people, you find out new things. He's gonna be a youth minister someday. Good on him.