Jun 07, 2006 14:49
I haven't written for a while because I've been so depressed over my son. What's new, right? I'm having a reprieve of depression at the moment because he hasn't busted in on us in the middle of the night, or anything in a few days. We finally took our house keys away from him. It would take forever to tell you all his antics, plus I don't want to dip into depression thinking about it.
Courtney is coming this weekend to help Mama Betty pick out a Honda Accord. Her 1995 wreck finally blew the engine. I can't wait to see him!
Yesterday I drove 90 min. one way, to Punta Gorda to see my 90 year old friend, Viola. She looked great! She was a little irritable. Once we got finished with grocery shopping and CVS, she got better. The Manhattan she had with lunch at Applebee's didn't hurt her mood any either! LOL. She will be going back to Indiana for her Granddaughter's wedding in July, so I won't be seeing her for a while.
This morning I got x-rays done of my shoulder and clavicle. I slipped on a newly waxed floor at work 10 days ago. I really flew! I walk very fast all the time because I'm such a little hyper-ass. Anyway, The janitor wasn't supposed to be cleaning the floor while PX was open. He had no sign up. I went around the corner to go to the break room, and BAM! My right foot flew up and I fell back and hit the side, back of my head on the corner of the wall. I flew front and landed on my arm and side. I was like a pinball! No time to even break my fall. A customer saw it and went running for the main boss. I felt bad because the janitor got written up. He felt bad because I got so hurt. I still have a pinpoint lump on my head. I'm sure I'm just sore, or else have a minor hairline fracture. I'll be curious to find out. My husband was so angry. He hates for me to work, so he just put it in my face how I really need this in my life. Too bad. I need to hide on the weekends, AND have some Randee money.
Phew! I guess I'm all typed out for now.