Frozen
Weremonkey.com is still dead in the water. 1950.com has been reclaimed from the pirates but is on lock-down for the moment until everything is sorted out. Then, MonsterMustDie is hoping to sell his site, wishing he had quoted a much higher price for the domain name. I am just hoping to regain control of my site so that I can actually do something useful with it, like create a nice independent portfolio - and possible online shop - and a list of simple email addresses for very specific functions. So far, things are still frozen in process.
I hadn't heard from my mother since New Years Eve, when she sent me a text asking that I NOT phone her at midnight (a tradition in my family) because she planned to be asleep. I phoned a few days afterwards with no answer to my calls or voice mails. Wednesday, I finally spoke to her. She is once again in the hospital, on the 5th floor.
I wondered why my uncle or sister-in-law did not let me know she was back in the hospital or what was up. As it turns out, my uncle Ron is recovering from surgery and is incapacitated at the moment, having his own things to worry about. He recently had one knee replaced (the other knee needs to be done also) and this week, he's had surgery on his arm.
My sister-in-law is busy as well with a sick mother and husband. My brother is bedridden with double pneumonia and her mother is in the same hospital now, on the 4th floor with both pneumonia and a viral infection which was described as “like tuberculosis but not tuberculosis”. When I phoned my sister-in-law, she was busy cleaning her parents house - kitchen, floors, bathrooms, laundry, linens - in preparation for her mother being released from the hospital in a couple of days.
There is some good news:
I might have a part-time job now at a retail store in Greensboro. Last week, I also registered for CAD classes at one of the local colleges, so I might lose that investment if there is a schedule conflict between the two but I dared not mention it to the store. I'm really glad for the possibility of activity and pocket cash. If all goes well, I will move to full-time eventually and then I will at least make up the money I just spent on classes that I might not be able to make it to. Or there may not be any conflict at all and I'll have the benefit of both. The first day of job training is next week, early in the morning. The classes are in the evening. Fingers crossed.
I hadn't heard from my mother since New Years Eve, when she sent me a text asking that I NOT phone her at midnight (a tradition in my family) because she planned to be asleep. I phoned a few days afterwards with no answer to my calls or voice mails. Wednesday, I finally spoke to her. She is once again in the hospital, on the 5th floor.
I wondered why my uncle or sister-in-law did not let me know she was back in the hospital or what was up. As it turns out, my uncle Ron is recovering from surgery and is incapacitated at the moment, having his own things to worry about. He recently had one knee replaced (the other knee needs to be done also) and this week, he's had surgery on his arm.
My sister-in-law is busy as well with a sick mother and husband. My brother is bedridden with double pneumonia and her mother is in the same hospital now, on the 4th floor with both pneumonia and a viral infection which was described as “like tuberculosis but not tuberculosis”. When I phoned my sister-in-law, she was busy cleaning her parents house - kitchen, floors, bathrooms, laundry, linens - in preparation for her mother being released from the hospital in a couple of days.
There is some good news:
I might have a part-time job now at a retail store in Greensboro. Last week, I also registered for CAD classes at one of the local colleges, so I might lose that investment if there is a schedule conflict between the two but I dared not mention it to the store. I'm really glad for the possibility of activity and pocket cash. If all goes well, I will move to full-time eventually and then I will at least make up the money I just spent on classes that I might not be able to make it to. Or there may not be any conflict at all and I'll have the benefit of both. The first day of job training is next week, early in the morning. The classes are in the evening. Fingers crossed.