Experienced a horrible flight back from Florida on Saturday. The whole day was such a doozy. I awoke to a flood and had to wade to my car. The flight was the bumpiest ever, and I was tempted to kiss the ground when we finally landed. Despite all that happened on Saturday, I had a lovely Sunday. In the morning I chatted with my man, Heiko and then in the afternoon I went to my cousin’s Baby Shower. I told my mom that I thought it was so nice and one day I wish to have a shower just like it. “My mom replied: But who would we invite? I mean, we might as well just have it in the car!” She just knows how to make me feel special. Speaking of feeling special, my father told me that he thought Muhammad Atta, one of the WTC terrorists, looked just like Heiko!?!?! How crazy weird is that? Heiko is not an ARAB!!!!