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I'm becoming less defined as days go by, fading away, well, you might say, I'm losing focus...I'm drifting in the abstract...sometimes I think I can see right through myself........Trent Reznor.
Do you ever just wake up and wonder how the hell you got to this point in your life? Do you ever feel like you've skipped a few years? I feel like I've been comatose for about 5 years and I've just recently woken up. The problem with that is, I want to go back to sleep :)
Dad's appointment went exceptionally well today, he is going to have surgery, unfortunately later, than sooner, on the 17th of June with Dr. Smith. Dad will probably not need a bag, he was much relieved, as were we all, I think. I called all the aunties and uncles to let them know what the status of everything was, Debbie rode with us today, that was an adventure, she's really anxious and nervous and fidgetty.
Mis called me today, I shall call her tomorrow to see how she is doing. Tomorrow the MIL comes over for the night to allow me to help her with the credit cards she has and to help Dawn in building a family tree, should be interesting, I will TRY very hard to be NICE. Subconsciously I am a bitch and irritated a DP because her mother is still alive-I know this is shallow and harsh-but at least give me credit for admitting it, gesh!
It's almost 1 and I am still bright-eyed and bush-tailed, I got up at 7 this morning drove for 12 million.5 hours and came home and went through paperwork.
Our neighbor-we'll call him Peter Pervers is getting weirder(is this a word) by the minute-he waited outside of our car when we pulled into a parking spot at Wally World the other day-coo coo!
Goodnight world, off to an interrupted night of slumber I go.....
Do you ever just wake up and wonder how the hell you got to this point in your life? Do you ever feel like you've skipped a few years? I feel like I've been comatose for about 5 years and I've just recently woken up. The problem with that is, I want to go back to sleep :)
Dad's appointment went exceptionally well today, he is going to have surgery, unfortunately later, than sooner, on the 17th of June with Dr. Smith. Dad will probably not need a bag, he was much relieved, as were we all, I think. I called all the aunties and uncles to let them know what the status of everything was, Debbie rode with us today, that was an adventure, she's really anxious and nervous and fidgetty.
Mis called me today, I shall call her tomorrow to see how she is doing. Tomorrow the MIL comes over for the night to allow me to help her with the credit cards she has and to help Dawn in building a family tree, should be interesting, I will TRY very hard to be NICE. Subconsciously I am a bitch and irritated a DP because her mother is still alive-I know this is shallow and harsh-but at least give me credit for admitting it, gesh!
It's almost 1 and I am still bright-eyed and bush-tailed, I got up at 7 this morning drove for 12 million.5 hours and came home and went through paperwork.
Our neighbor-we'll call him Peter Pervers is getting weirder(is this a word) by the minute-he waited outside of our car when we pulled into a parking spot at Wally World the other day-coo coo!
Goodnight world, off to an interrupted night of slumber I go.....
posted by Christy at 12:29 AM
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