Pffft was sick a couple of days. So was Cloud mostly took it easy, watched movies, n' whatnots.

We're better nowz.

Earlier today we where visited by door to door salesmen selling, of all things, vacuum cleaners.
Being the tremendously generous grandmother she is, Granny decided she was gonna feed them, and within 30 minutes we where all on first name basis telling each other's life stories.

It's funny how you can be praised for being nice from a stranger, and yet the people in your own town seems to believe that you're only good on occasion for trying to mooch off of, and talking bad behind your back to everyone else. I guess though that just goes back to knowing someone as opposed to not knowing them.
People here in town have a certain air of hierarchy because everyone practically knows everyone else (or related through one means or another) and if you aren't deemed a "regular" to them, than you're free game I suppose for mocking and gossip.

Sorta on the same basis of the old saying "you don't know what you've missed 'til its gone" (though a better saying now that I think about it would be "When you've done something right, people aren't sure you've done anything at all")
people take for granite too many things, and it's not 'til they really think about it do they realize the opportunities they have right there, and in most cases, they won't think about it 'til it's gone.