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.