Just got back from skating and am about to prep for Xmas guests. DH's sis and Bro and her adorbs husband (and their three dogs) are coming for Movie day. Love them all so this is not a chore.
My family has a scandal brewing-my cousin and his wife of 30 years are separating after the holidays, but I don't think anyone knows about it. Apparently he's been falling off the wagon over the past year and some of those falls have involved cheating. Really not good. They've been in counseling, but it hasn't helped. He's one of my favorite people and I adore his wife--they got together in college--so this is really sad. For him, for her, for their three kids. Feh.
That is sad, Scrappy.
So, I'm in the hospital for my Mom. Diabetic and appears a small cut on the leg got infected. This happened five years ago and went on way too long before it was discovered; this seems to have been caught much earlier. Short of breath this morning for a bit, too, so they're checking for heart stuff. Seems like IV antibios in the hospital for a couple days from doc's preliminary assessment. She's extra bummed about the timing, of course. Calm, though. My sister's here, too. We shall carry on. It's how we do.
Omg, best holiday convo ever. Toilet Paper And Also Family Scandals. I love you guys!
So far today I got up to feed smonster's cats and go grocery shopping for Xmas lasagna fixins. Then back to bed for napping. It's a cold dreary day out there, inspiring little more than that.
Bathroom tissue issues are exactly the sort of thing that family travel is fraught with. Like, when I run out the roll, where is the replacement? And if I have to ask for it, am I being a wasteful, extravagant tissue user?
It's possible I have issues. With my tissues.
X-post with Jen- I'm sorry about your mom! Hoping for quick and easy healing.
My tissue issues are with work. The big house, ie, the fancy office building where the executives are, has two-ply in all the restrooms. Here in the bunk house, ie, tech support, we have one-ply. Yes, I noticed. Yes, it irks.
Found a bag of crack on the sidewalk outside my dad's house this morning. So that was nice. I just steered the dog away.
Found a bag of crack on the sidewalk outside my dad's house this morning. So that was nice. I just steered the dog away.
Wow! I remember finding bags of pot outside my girlfriends house one day...I think she eventually smoked them.
I was just in the unflattering light of the airport bathroom, and my skin looks seriously awful. Wtf, face??
Oh Jen, Ithat is an awful way to spend the day.. I hope it all works out.
