Makes Me Glad I'm An Orphan...
Well, we ended up not going to grandson's graduation party. Jess didn’t want to go. He’s really uncomfortable with son's ex and her family. Plus, son hasn’t returned any of his calls or texts in months, so he’s royally pissed.
I’m not real comfortable with them either, but I wanted to see gandson and maybe talk to former brother-in-law who is one of my Face Book “friends” so maybe I can keep track of everyone through him.
Couldn’t get A up to go work out when I got home, but because we weren’t going to grandson's thing, we worked out in the afternoon.
I slept pretty well from 10 until about 2, then up for awhile. Worked out then came home and went back to bed. Crashed until 8:30. It was cool and rainy. Very good sleeping weather.
Jess made us sub sandwiches for dinner. He used turkey bologna, which I don’t really like, but all the extras were yummy.
When I talked to A, they’re going through some crap:their son's ex is reportedly in the hospital on life support and/or in a coma, depending on who they talk to. A says she’s looked like death warmed over for quite some time now, and apparently also has Hep B. Meth will do that to a person.
Psycho bitch that she is, it’s still sad, especially for those kids. And it’s not like their dad will man up to his responsibilities.
What is it with these sons of ours? I don’t think they’ve got a full pair amongst them!
E called A and asked her to take her to the cemetery on Sunday. She called her niece but niece is not willing to go. No one in E’s family is willing to take her. What awful people they all are! No wonder she was weird and depressed.
Gosh, I’m putting myself into a funk!