oivay.
so, my nana is in canterbury place. thats the nursing home right by broadway cafe. i dont know how she ended up there, or why. they say its only going to be for about a week but i'm awfully depressed just by one visit. i feel like i should go see her because i know its way worse for her [obviously, she has to stay there 24/7] but nursing homes make me more uncomfortable than hospitals. its like a house full of drooling zombies, and my poor nana, lost in all of it.
i need to start doing stuff so that this is not all the activity thats going on in my life. i have been trying very hard, but i guess its time to take the plunge, hopefully i wont run myself into corners or dead ends again. all i know is i can feel valpo's summer getting to me, and one tan arm is not enough.
one thing thats for sure: i work way too much and too hard; it'll be nice when class starts up again.
i need to start doing stuff so that this is not all the activity thats going on in my life. i have been trying very hard, but i guess its time to take the plunge, hopefully i wont run myself into corners or dead ends again. all i know is i can feel valpo's summer getting to me, and one tan arm is not enough.
one thing thats for sure: i work way too much and too hard; it'll be nice when class starts up again.