*sigh*
Lots of stuff to update with.
First of all, and most important, my nonno* has cancer. He was sick when I was down there for Christmas, it had been a cold that had turned into pneumonia. I mean, that's serious, but we thought that it was just that. The doctors didn't seem worried. Well, my nonna** called last Saturday and they had found out that he had cancer. It has spread to his lymph nodes and liver. They gave him 1-6 months left to live. So, tomorrow, my mother is going down there with my uncle, and my step-dad will be going down on Friday. Saturday morning, my sister and I have to go with my father to go to his family reunion thing, which I'm kinda looking forward to, I love some of my cousins on that side. Then the next weekend, we're all probably going back down to Oklahoma so my sister and I can see our nonno before he gets too bad. Ack, stressful (and depressing) times are ahead.
In lighter news, Stardust was a wonderful movie, and I made my sister watch it and she thinks it's the best ever, and we're watching it again tonight. I wonder if that means I can get her to read the book now. She's not a huge reader, unless it's Glamour or Cosmo.
And in funnier news, a few days ago, I was out in the living room talking to my sister, and we heard my bedroom door shut. No big deal, my nephew just likes to shut doors. Well, I go to go back in my room and the door is locked. And then I hear my nephew laughing. The little bugger locked himself in my room! Luckily, it's one of those locks where you just have to have a small screwdriver (thank god I wear glasses and need those things) to stick in the little hole to unlock it. But, really! And then I get back into my room and my nephew is on my bed laughing and says "No! Shane's room!"
Me: "Um, no. Aunt Sarah's room."
Shane: "No, Shane's room!"
Me: "No, it's MY room."
Shane: "No! Get out!"
Me: "No, it's my fu- bloody room!"
And then I realized that I was arguing with a 2 year old and felt very silly.
*Grandfather
**Grandmother
First of all, and most important, my nonno* has cancer. He was sick when I was down there for Christmas, it had been a cold that had turned into pneumonia. I mean, that's serious, but we thought that it was just that. The doctors didn't seem worried. Well, my nonna** called last Saturday and they had found out that he had cancer. It has spread to his lymph nodes and liver. They gave him 1-6 months left to live. So, tomorrow, my mother is going down there with my uncle, and my step-dad will be going down on Friday. Saturday morning, my sister and I have to go with my father to go to his family reunion thing, which I'm kinda looking forward to, I love some of my cousins on that side. Then the next weekend, we're all probably going back down to Oklahoma so my sister and I can see our nonno before he gets too bad. Ack, stressful (and depressing) times are ahead.
In lighter news, Stardust was a wonderful movie, and I made my sister watch it and she thinks it's the best ever, and we're watching it again tonight. I wonder if that means I can get her to read the book now. She's not a huge reader, unless it's Glamour or Cosmo.
And in funnier news, a few days ago, I was out in the living room talking to my sister, and we heard my bedroom door shut. No big deal, my nephew just likes to shut doors. Well, I go to go back in my room and the door is locked. And then I hear my nephew laughing. The little bugger locked himself in my room! Luckily, it's one of those locks where you just have to have a small screwdriver (thank god I wear glasses and need those things) to stick in the little hole to unlock it. But, really! And then I get back into my room and my nephew is on my bed laughing and says "No! Shane's room!"
Me: "Um, no. Aunt Sarah's room."
Shane: "No, Shane's room!"
Me: "No, it's MY room."
Shane: "No! Get out!"
Me: "No, it's my fu- bloody room!"
And then I realized that I was arguing with a 2 year old and felt very silly.
*Grandfather
**Grandmother