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I have an Al Green song stuck on replay in my head. Oh well. It could be worse.
I�ve just about successfully made it to the end of my first altered week, four ten-hour days, enabling me to take Friday off to spend with my mom. I don�t feel nearly as awful as I thought I might. Of course, I�ve got another hour to go.
Mom has our next three Fridays already planned out. Funny woman, that mother of mine. I�m glad, though. She needs this right now. As, truthfully, do I.
Crazy person that I am, I just invited the Boyfriend�s parents and sister to breakfast on Sunday. He hasn�t seen much of them lately and wanted to go out, but I thought breakfast in would be nice. I�m trying to remind myself that a relationship is give and take, and I haven�t done much giving lately. In the shadow of David�s death, there have only been two people in my mind for the most part�my mom and me�and that has to be hard for him.
I also know that part of my problem this week has been hormonally-based. Damn PMS. And it hasn�t been just PMS, but grief-compunded PMS, which is a thousand times worse.
I�m going to go drown my sorrows in a handful of JuJu Hearts from CVS. I�m sure that will make it better.
Have a good night, all!
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