My mom died
So things had been puttering along since last i posted. I was planning on moving out of my apartment and into my moms place to keep an eye on her excessive drinking and get her ontrack. Life was busy. On the 21st of April, I get a call from my sister at around 10:30 in the morning. She's screaming and crying and saying she thinks something is wrong with my mom, so I run out of work (literally) and get there and the paramedics are there and the cops are there and she was dead. My sister didnt know she was still in the other room. Coroner came. Nothing is quite so uncomfortable as seeing the coroners van drive up to your house.
So I have been busy.
So I have been busy.