G, B, U
The Good: Wednesday was the day Octavian decided to start taking more than one or two steps on his own. He's now officially a toddler. And more mobile, which means more into everything...wait. Why am I putting this under 'good' again? ^_^;; But no. I'm proud. He's walking! ^_^
The Bad: My Granmother, my mom's mom, is expected to pass on any day now after a long battle with cancer of one sort or another. While it's not really much of an emotional flicker on my radar (never having been particularly close or anything), I still wish I could arrange to fly down for my Mom's sake, because she could use the support.
The Ugly: I R sick. Whatever it is came on Friday morning and may finally be starting to let up. Still, I feel like this. Only I don't look quite so cuddleable in my misery. ♥
The Bad: My Granmother, my mom's mom, is expected to pass on any day now after a long battle with cancer of one sort or another. While it's not really much of an emotional flicker on my radar (never having been particularly close or anything), I still wish I could arrange to fly down for my Mom's sake, because she could use the support.
The Ugly: I R sick. Whatever it is came on Friday morning and may finally be starting to let up. Still, I feel like this. Only I don't look quite so cuddleable in my misery. ♥