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Today is the funeral and I still don't want to go, but I feel that I have to. I hate funerals. I hate seeing people cry. At least Keith will be there, so I won't be the only non-family-member-who-never-met-the-deceased.
My mom called last night. She was at the airport in Salt Lake, waiting for her plane home. She had to go back to the VA hospital for a check-up. Everything seems okay, she said. Yay for Mom! I feel bad for her though. She hates living back in Burlington and says that Olaf won't let her check the mail everyday because it wastes too much gas (their PO box is 9 miles from their house). She said she got my letter and read it twice. I bet she's lonely.
Mom thinks I have irritable bowel syndrome and that's why I have been having diarrehea more than I need to. I think I might check into that. I mean, it was just a few weeks ago I had to leave work early because of the same thing. Dr. Cantrell thought I had IBS back when I was still in highschool, but the medicine made me sick. So, who knows.
Mom told me that Grandma is kind of upset. My great-Aunt Lena died Sunday of a diabetic coma. Grandma feels like everyone her age is passing on. I bet that could get lonely, when everyone you know is dying. How sad. Poor Grandma. I must remind myself to call her today. I tried last Friday, but there was no answer. She needs an answering machine.
Well, I need to do my hair and make-up. We're suppose to be at the church around 10ish. *grumbles* I know this is something I have to do for my boyfriend. I love him. He needs me. So...yeah...here I go.
My mom called last night. She was at the airport in Salt Lake, waiting for her plane home. She had to go back to the VA hospital for a check-up. Everything seems okay, she said. Yay for Mom! I feel bad for her though. She hates living back in Burlington and says that Olaf won't let her check the mail everyday because it wastes too much gas (their PO box is 9 miles from their house). She said she got my letter and read it twice. I bet she's lonely.
Mom thinks I have irritable bowel syndrome and that's why I have been having diarrehea more than I need to. I think I might check into that. I mean, it was just a few weeks ago I had to leave work early because of the same thing. Dr. Cantrell thought I had IBS back when I was still in highschool, but the medicine made me sick. So, who knows.
Mom told me that Grandma is kind of upset. My great-Aunt Lena died Sunday of a diabetic coma. Grandma feels like everyone her age is passing on. I bet that could get lonely, when everyone you know is dying. How sad. Poor Grandma. I must remind myself to call her today. I tried last Friday, but there was no answer. She needs an answering machine.
Well, I need to do my hair and make-up. We're suppose to be at the church around 10ish. *grumbles* I know this is something I have to do for my boyfriend. I love him. He needs me. So...yeah...here I go.