Sep 07, 2006 22:41
There may be a light at the end of the tunnel. But if I look at it or blink, I'm afraid I'll find it's not there. So I'll say no more and not think about it. However, if you feel kindly disposed towards me, think good thoughts in my direction. It can't hurt.
Mom is right now going through the horrible process of packing some but discarding most of her belongings. And because I was a properly raised Catholic girl, I'm under a huge weight of guilt that I'm not there to help. To assuage these feelings, I will be there for a few days during and post move. But my stay in Chicago will be all work, no socializing. I must get her fully unpacked, and get everything prepared for the 'estate sale' which will take place after I depart.
5 itchy painful mosquito bites on one foot is TOO much. Itch Scratch.
I don't know why, but for the past few months I have been drinking milk like I was a toddler. I just can't get enough.
I just found my MIND THE GAP postcard (I don't think I've seen it since we moved from Chicago over 2 years ago). This makes me very happy as I can't look at it without grinning. I think I need to frame it and put it up somewhere.
2+2=4
We got Kelvin's microchip confirmation letter from the American Kennel Club Companion Animal Recovery (www.akccar.org). It lists his breed as a 'Domestic Medium-Hair' - I never knew there was anything other than 'short-hair' and 'long-hair' cats.
I had the opportunity to surprise my Mother-In-Law this week. I love it when I can upset people's assumptions about me. I wonder why I get such a kick out of doing that?