Jan 25th
There's no rest for the wicked, and apparantly none for me either. Damned insomnia.
Haven't posted in forever. Dad got through the operation, minus one kidney. He's fully recovered, and after six weeks of not being able to do/lift anything, is back to being his stubborn self. (He did not like it that Mom and I had to do all the heavy lifting over the holidays.)
Other than that, been updating my Deviantart a lot, trying to get done with the 2011 photos. Bad enough I'm a year behind (again). With the amount of photos I have in my '2012' folder, I'm going to have to do massive batches of uploads. I've given up on catching up to current photos - my attention span comes and goes like it's on crack.
Manulife is being a complete bitch again. Got a 'new' case worker (my seventh? in nine years). And she's missing parts of my file too. Didn't even bother talking to this new twit. Sent her straight to Dad. Gives him something to do, and keeps what's left of my sanity intact. (I swear, these people care more about forms than they do about the people they're supposed to be helping. *sigh*)
So, yeah. Tired, not sleeping, but still alive and sort of sane. Or at least as sane as I get.
Haven't posted in forever. Dad got through the operation, minus one kidney. He's fully recovered, and after six weeks of not being able to do/lift anything, is back to being his stubborn self. (He did not like it that Mom and I had to do all the heavy lifting over the holidays.)
Other than that, been updating my Deviantart a lot, trying to get done with the 2011 photos. Bad enough I'm a year behind (again). With the amount of photos I have in my '2012' folder, I'm going to have to do massive batches of uploads. I've given up on catching up to current photos - my attention span comes and goes like it's on crack.
Manulife is being a complete bitch again. Got a 'new' case worker (my seventh? in nine years). And she's missing parts of my file too. Didn't even bother talking to this new twit. Sent her straight to Dad. Gives him something to do, and keeps what's left of my sanity intact. (I swear, these people care more about forms than they do about the people they're supposed to be helping. *sigh*)
So, yeah. Tired, not sleeping, but still alive and sort of sane. Or at least as sane as I get.