There is a time to every purpose under heaven

Dec 18, 2006 13:28

You know, I'm glad I don't always listen to myself.  I went downstairs this morning to give grandma her pills.  She takes them a half an hour before food, so I go down at 8:30 so that she can eat at 9:00.  When I saw her sleeping there I thought to myself "she could rest a little longer.  I don't see why it has to be 9:00 that she starts her day if she is so peaceful."

Well, I woke her up anyway and she rolled over and said "Oh! Thank GOODNESS you woke me up!!  I was having a nightmare!"  And she did look very scared.  So much for following instinct.

In other grandma related news, here is a funny little exchange- She asked me "Mindy, will you call Larrie to ask him his number so I'll have it."  It took me three times explaining before she realized if I call him I HAVE the number

In entirely unrelated news - what the heck is happening to my body?!  I've weighed 120-125 for the last 4 or 5 years.  In fact I weighed myself Tuesday morning and , sure enough 120.  Grandma, Eve and I go out to dinner and have massive hamburgers that night... and, just cause I like to torture myself I liked to she what I weigh after I eat my weight in cow.  115.   Wha???  Today?  110  WHA????  I think I have a tape worm.
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