Those Two Small Words... (some count it as one)
My brilliant brother won his football game yesterday... he also got a 15 yard penalty for saying "goddamn" Yeah... my dad asked the ref at half time what my brother had said and the ref said "I don't speak like that... g.d." lol. Then the lineman said that "a boy from Trinity shouldn't be saying that." LOL. We were amused. Dan did quite well- and was captain for the game. He finds out next week if he is captain for the season. It's funny- my brother and I that is. How different we are. Oh well. At least there is still hope for Sammy (lol)
Last night we ordered in Imperial Dynasty and crashed as we were exhausted. This morning I went to the bank with Mom and Aunt Gwen- then we went to see Papa. He is not doing well at all. He's extremely disoriented and doped up on morphine. Hopefully the permanent pump will work. Who knows? Mom said I am not coming home for the morphine pump surgery or the illusive "BIG back surgery." I feel bad- the next week and a half will be hell in the hospital for Papa and my mom. Oiy. Dad left for Boca without us. Mom is heading back to the hospital after she ditches me at the airport tomorrow. It's been strange being home. It's had its highs and lows.
Went to Brio with Mom, Sammy, Kim, and Abe tonight. I love Brio. Kim and I went and saw Wimbledon. I love Paul Bettany. Sadly he is married and has a kid. Oh well. It was awesome to see Kim. I missed her so much!
Before dinner, Mom, Sammy, and I went into Ann Taylor Loft. Hooray for new sweater and skirt. We still need to work on the whole "Ally can wear clothes that demonstrate the fact she has a waist" concept. She still thinks I dont' wear the "Everyone Loves Jewish Girls" shirt. Lol. She gave me a pair of khakis that are cute.
Tomorrow I go back to Tulane.. Hooray!
Last night we ordered in Imperial Dynasty and crashed as we were exhausted. This morning I went to the bank with Mom and Aunt Gwen- then we went to see Papa. He is not doing well at all. He's extremely disoriented and doped up on morphine. Hopefully the permanent pump will work. Who knows? Mom said I am not coming home for the morphine pump surgery or the illusive "BIG back surgery." I feel bad- the next week and a half will be hell in the hospital for Papa and my mom. Oiy. Dad left for Boca without us. Mom is heading back to the hospital after she ditches me at the airport tomorrow. It's been strange being home. It's had its highs and lows.
Went to Brio with Mom, Sammy, Kim, and Abe tonight. I love Brio. Kim and I went and saw Wimbledon. I love Paul Bettany. Sadly he is married and has a kid. Oh well. It was awesome to see Kim. I missed her so much!
Before dinner, Mom, Sammy, and I went into Ann Taylor Loft. Hooray for new sweater and skirt. We still need to work on the whole "Ally can wear clothes that demonstrate the fact she has a waist" concept. She still thinks I dont' wear the "Everyone Loves Jewish Girls" shirt. Lol. She gave me a pair of khakis that are cute.
Tomorrow I go back to Tulane.. Hooray!