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Who is the idiot that just burned her thumb trying to turn the corndogs by the stick with her own fingers and not the potholder?
Right. That's me.
I am Mema-sitting right now. I have been all week. My parents are around. They just want to run around town buying shit they don't need.
It's okay though. Daddy tried to eat this morning and managed a tiny breakfast. That's something. Mostly because he's about to have surgery AGAIN and he started his chemo treatments this week.
And Mama bought some new clothes. She looks pretty good.
Mema-sitting is a lesson in patience. She asks me the same thing at least six times. I have to try not to get mad at her or frustrated. It's not a big deal really when she spends most of the day sleeping, but right now, she's still trying to say how great she is at things like driving and being left alone in the house.
Yeah. Not happening.
Let's seeeeee. My sister got a full time job at her bank. Different branch, same job, different boss. Pretty sweet deal for her.
At the rate we're going, I'm probably not going to get a job until after the new year. My mom wants to go on vacation after Thanksgiving, I have to help my sister with Thanksgiving dinner since they've passed it to us, and there is all the Christmas shopping/Mema-sitting.
I just don't know.
Other than that, I'm writing weird little bits of things, watching all the Psych, and reading every book ever. Well all the ones on my kindle which mostly consists of trilogies right now. And biographies. Fun times.
Oh. If you need a happy thing. Think of that Selena Gomez song Love You Like a Lovesong, and picture my nephew singing it like this: my wub you wike a wubsong, behbeh. i keep pee pee pee pee pee.
It's pretty great. He sang it at near-top volume all through WalMart the other day. Next time I see him, I'm going to get that on video.
Right. That's me.
I am Mema-sitting right now. I have been all week. My parents are around. They just want to run around town buying shit they don't need.
It's okay though. Daddy tried to eat this morning and managed a tiny breakfast. That's something. Mostly because he's about to have surgery AGAIN and he started his chemo treatments this week.
And Mama bought some new clothes. She looks pretty good.
Mema-sitting is a lesson in patience. She asks me the same thing at least six times. I have to try not to get mad at her or frustrated. It's not a big deal really when she spends most of the day sleeping, but right now, she's still trying to say how great she is at things like driving and being left alone in the house.
Yeah. Not happening.
Let's seeeeee. My sister got a full time job at her bank. Different branch, same job, different boss. Pretty sweet deal for her.
At the rate we're going, I'm probably not going to get a job until after the new year. My mom wants to go on vacation after Thanksgiving, I have to help my sister with Thanksgiving dinner since they've passed it to us, and there is all the Christmas shopping/Mema-sitting.
I just don't know.
Other than that, I'm writing weird little bits of things, watching all the Psych, and reading every book ever. Well all the ones on my kindle which mostly consists of trilogies right now. And biographies. Fun times.
Oh. If you need a happy thing. Think of that Selena Gomez song Love You Like a Lovesong, and picture my nephew singing it like this: my wub you wike a wubsong, behbeh. i keep pee pee pee pee pee.
It's pretty great. He sang it at near-top volume all through WalMart the other day. Next time I see him, I'm going to get that on video.