...that last week ended. I did not have a good week. Let's summarize:
Saturday: day off. Yay. Hockey game. Yay. Lost hockey game. Waaa.
Sunday: was woke up around 6:15 am by my dad, who wanted Mom to go help him. He didn't feel good. My dad is 79 years old and has heart problems, so naturally we thought it was something with that. Ended up with the ambulance crew in the house at a time I'm usually sound asleep. Dad ended up in the hospital overnight. Nothing with his heart. Yay. Worked.
Monday: the usual. Work. Busy!
Tuesday: Day off. Mom had veins stripped in her leg. She's still laid up with that. Did laundry as usual and ended up having to go down to the laundromat to dry stuff again.
Wednesday: came down for breakfast and Mom told me my friend had died. Her obituary was in the paper. She had died on Monday. She had cancer and fought it for 10 months. I'm still bummed. My brother is bummed. I'm a little mad at her, but at least she's not in any pain or anything anymore. She's probably up in heaven laughing at me right now. That would be so like her. Had to work as well.
Thursday: Day off again. Mom had to go to the doctor to have her leg looked at & ended up with a few stitches because the one incision kept bleeding. The good thing about Thursday... the new washer & dryer were delivered!!!! No more running down to the laundromat anymore! Yay!!!!!
Friday: woke up to the sound of Mom calling for Dad to help her because the one incision was bleeding again. That was around 6:30. Got down to breakfast and was about to continue reading my book when Dad sat down and started to talk to me about Mom and so on. I said I knew what was going on because the bathroom is next to my bedroom. He also told me all sorts of things he wanted me to do because his back hurt bad. I reminded him that I did have to work. Went out to read the paper. Mom sat and talked to me about all the stuff going on with Dad and all the things she wanted me to do as well. I reminded her I had to work also. I must admit that I was so ready to go to work Friday....
Saturday: work as usual. I think the bad crap has stopped finally. *crosses fingers*
And so it is Sunday again. I'm at work. Blah. Potentially boring as usual. I hope it stays that way.
Laters!
