
So. Hm. Haven’t made a post since January. Wow. I’m pretty much a slacker huh?
Mama had another surgery this week. Monday morning to be exact. To repair her hernia. The most severe hernia her doctor had seen in 30 years. Because no one in the family can ever have anything normal, we have to be special and have the most rare forms of cancer and hernias and everything else. *deepbreath*
I hadn’t planned to bitch in the first paragraph.
My brother called yesterday. He’ll be home from Iraq sometime in the next few months. Of course we are all looking forward to that. He thanked me yesterday for being here and doing what I do. He said it makes it easier for him knowing I’m here taking care of things. It was very nice to hear and of course it made me cry since everything has made me cry this week.
Seriously, I’m crying at commercials. It makes me want to smack myself upside the head. At the same time I’m blubbering I’m rolling my eyes and cussing myself out. But then, I’ve been spread a little thin emotionally for a couple of months now and I think it just caught up with me.
Spring is finally here. I can tell because I’ve done nothing but blow my nose for the past two days.
While my poor nose is all red and sore, I don’t care. I’m just happy it’s getting warmer and the mother-effing sun is shining. I have missed the sun. A lot.
My toes are cold.
I need to read up on most everyone’s blog since I haven’t done so in a couple of months. I’ve been a bad internet friend. *slaps hand* Bad Cindy.
I really need to update my Movie Mania page.
I’m off to fold clothes. And more importantly, put them away instead of piling them on the chair in front of my closet. I will wash and dry clothes all day long. I don’t even mind folding them as I usually do that while I am taking them out of the dryer. But for some unknown reason, I despise putting them away. I just don’t want to do it.
So I end up with clothes spread from one end of the room to the other, with folded stuff coming unfolded as I rummage through looking for something to wear, socks being stolen by the puppy and dragged all over the house. *sigh* So my goal this week is put everything away. I like to start with small goals and work my way up.
Today my laundry, tomorrow the world! Toodles ~