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So, as an update to the last post, things have gotten significantly better. My grandfather's moved back home (?!) and is suddenly mentally clear and whatever it was has gone away. He's on oxygen as a result of the pneumonia, but otherwise.. he got better. When my mother called me, I was jumping around the kitchen at work for joy. The greatest feeling. I sincerely hope things don't randomly get worse again, but for now, we can actually say there's hope.
This weekend's been.. eventful, to say the least. Standard bar night last night combined with a fairly shitty Halloween ('cept for hanging with Jeremy, I guess) and the epic failure of a 'date' on Thursday with one of my coworkers. I got to see him all of seven minutes and instead found myself talking and dancing with his roommates. Speaking of which, one invited me over today, so that's what I'm doing and then possibly another bar night. 'Cause I totally need to spend more money.
Actually, I think I spent maybe $7 last night. Kathleen bought my first drink, Sara bought my second, and I bought two at the end and gave one away. Then two random guys bought food for Sara and I when we went walking to Sonny's. Woo.
Something is seeeriously not right with my stomach. Ever since Thursday when I went out to Wilf's (campus bar) to see my coworker's band play, I've had problems keeping things down and I feel like I've got a stomach virus or something. It's getting ridiculous. I just want to feel better. I didn't drink on Halloween because of this (and that probably contributed to me having a shitty night). Probably has to do with whatever I'm getting in the test results on tuesday, but who knows? I'm sick of this.
I'm sick of a lot of things.
This weekend's been.. eventful, to say the least. Standard bar night last night combined with a fairly shitty Halloween ('cept for hanging with Jeremy, I guess) and the epic failure of a 'date' on Thursday with one of my coworkers. I got to see him all of seven minutes and instead found myself talking and dancing with his roommates. Speaking of which, one invited me over today, so that's what I'm doing and then possibly another bar night. 'Cause I totally need to spend more money.
Actually, I think I spent maybe $7 last night. Kathleen bought my first drink, Sara bought my second, and I bought two at the end and gave one away. Then two random guys bought food for Sara and I when we went walking to Sonny's. Woo.
Something is seeeriously not right with my stomach. Ever since Thursday when I went out to Wilf's (campus bar) to see my coworker's band play, I've had problems keeping things down and I feel like I've got a stomach virus or something. It's getting ridiculous. I just want to feel better. I didn't drink on Halloween because of this (and that probably contributed to me having a shitty night). Probably has to do with whatever I'm getting in the test results on tuesday, but who knows? I'm sick of this.
I'm sick of a lot of things.