I can't win
I just can't win. I've spent today packing up and tying off loose ends, preparatory to driving to Texas tomorrow. Grandma is officially on her deathbed, and we're hoping to get there before she dies. At least they're finally letting her go home...if she doesn't die before Saturday, that is. But now I've got to make my annual trip home at the last minute, and BY MYSELF, which royally sucks. It's not Brian's fault. He missed too much work this month from being in the hospital. I tried to talk him into quitting his job and becoming beach bums, but he's not interested.
Oh well. I'm taking my skates, and mom's going to watch the kids, and I'M GOING SKATING. Dammit.
Oh well. I'm taking my skates, and mom's going to watch the kids, and I'M GOING SKATING. Dammit.
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