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Wasn't able to go to the hospital today or yesterday, but dad did. Originally, they'd said mum would be able to come back Friday. Now, they're saying Monday, maybe.
Fair enough, I guess. Gives me more time to clean the house.
Don't know how she'll be whenever she does come out. If it's bad, I'll move back my Montreal trip to November or something. It's not a problem. I haven't booked the tickets yet.
I'm just so tired of this, and sick of everything, and fed up with worrying, and I want things to be okay again.
Since I have Friday off, I'll have to see about getting some sleep. And relaxation. Hopefully not in that order.
Maybe I'll watch a movie. Haven't done that in a while. There's a lot that I've been meaning to see.
... Or maybe I'll just watch The Wicker Man for the millionth time.