Mar 09, 2005 13:25
Had a fight with my mother last evening because she wouldn't let me take her to the ER. Stubborn old woman. So....I called my sister on her. HA! She made her husband ('cause we're all a little afraid of him...he's the cranky sort) come get her and take her. And what did she do? Went, meek as you please, after giving me hell all night. Figures. Why break my "bad" day streak now, for heavens sake? Ugh!
Haven't heard yet whether they kept her. So, I've been cleaning house and washing her bed linens. And that should tell you something because I detest anything remotely domestic. With the exception of cooking (as long as I don't have to clean up the mess). Ah-ha..insight into a maniacal mind!!
Talked to my soon-to-be hubby last evening on the phone. He does a kick-azz Bill Clinton impression!! LMAO!! He always manages to cheer me up no matter how bad my mood is. Even when I don't feel like talking to anyone, I force myself to call him because I know by the end of our conversation...all the negative karma will be laughed away. That's a good feeling. Laughter IS good for the soul.
As Always,
The MidNight Rayven