Ok...
So my recovering, alcholic (sp?) grandfather came here yesterday. He'll be staying with my family for a while until he gets better. It was quite a shock seeing him like he is now... he's just so thin! And weak, he whispers when he talks and his eyes seem to bulge out from his head. He's not at all the grandfather I remember, and I hope he gets better soon!
What else, oh, our boarder's mare colicked last night so me and my sister have been sleeping in shifts so we can check on her every hour. My mom is going into the hospital in two days for a Ceasection (sp?) and right now its 4:30 in the morning and I have a class in four hours that I probably won't make it to. *sigh* Life has just been crazy around here lately.
My shift is over in about 20 minutes and then I have to go wake up my sister. I have an 8:30 class this morning which I might skip. All we're doing is watching a smutty movie anyway. It was about Gay Men and aids. I really have nothing against Gay people... but the whole thing was about them having graphic sex that I *really* didn't need to know about. *sigh* That's what I get for going to a trashy liberal school. Heaven forbid if we actually read Shakespeare or something in a theater class instead of smutty plays no one cares about.
I'm done ranting. Good night- erm, morning.
-Allora
What else, oh, our boarder's mare colicked last night so me and my sister have been sleeping in shifts so we can check on her every hour. My mom is going into the hospital in two days for a Ceasection (sp?) and right now its 4:30 in the morning and I have a class in four hours that I probably won't make it to. *sigh* Life has just been crazy around here lately.
My shift is over in about 20 minutes and then I have to go wake up my sister. I have an 8:30 class this morning which I might skip. All we're doing is watching a smutty movie anyway. It was about Gay Men and aids. I really have nothing against Gay people... but the whole thing was about them having graphic sex that I *really* didn't need to know about. *sigh* That's what I get for going to a trashy liberal school. Heaven forbid if we actually read Shakespeare or something in a theater class instead of smutty plays no one cares about.
I'm done ranting. Good night- erm, morning.
-Allora