Day 136 (Sunday, May 30th)
Today we visited my Grandma and Grandpa Fryer's grave. It was a beautiful, warm afternoon and the sun was making the leaves from all the mature trees glow like a million little emeralds. I learned today that if you're needing a little perspective on life, there's nothing like visiting a cemetery. I'm not trying to be deep...it's just that when you're walking among all these people who have already died, you're reminded that you're still alive and still have the opportunity to accomplish all the things you want to get done. You also realize how short a lifetime really is, so let's make this one count for something.