One Hundred - Is It Grand?
Well here is post 100 on my blog.Not that I have any confetti or heaven for bid, booze to share with you.
I am still friggin' sick.
Oh I went to work today, to nearly barf in the bathroom - but I managed to paint the pavement in the parking lot a different color. Actually I think it was more "foam like"...perhaps I am trying to "Build a Debbie" instead of a bear as we all know I am definitely one of those.
I got up this morning and I felt good. I got to work and I felt like shit. Since I have had my four episodes I still feel like crap. I haven't had the flu this bad since we were in Grand Forks and I wasn't even in Grand Forks when I got it, I was in Jamestown because I took the crap home to my parents...who I am sure were so happy they got to share that wonderful and bonding time with me. They also got bonding time with a garbage can as they both got sick after I left.
No wonder why they don't want me staying at home any more when I tell them I am coming to town.
Grandma called last night too while I was nearly passing out putting away dishes, apparently Roy is going have surgery, on what, I have no idea. I want him to have some quality to his life, I don't want to turn him into the bionic man and he is stuck in the nursing home. He would be more miserable there than anywhere else I can think of, and if Grandma is thinking that she is going to be able to take care of him when he comes back to her home (which someone better put their foot up someone's ass about this) she has got some deep thinking to be doing. She can hardly balance herself at times, what is she going to do if he falls? She is never going to be able to pick him up off the floor...
*shakes head*
I will hopefully get more info about this later today or tomorrow. I am hoping for tomorrow as I really don't feel like talking to anyone. Typing is going because I don't have to do much but think and click.
posted by Deb @ 2:01 PM
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