This is going to be a grab bag entry, you don't know what's going to be inside. Scary part is, neither do I.
Let's see, what there is to share.
I nearly bounced some checks, which I've never done before. Hopefully I learned my lesson.
I nearly lost my camera in a dance club. Correction, I did lose my camera in a dance club and after crying for about fifteen minutes, having a mini pep talk with The Boy, and moping, it was annouced by the DJ that a camera had been found. A member of our group walked up to the DJ booth and heard some other guy claim the camera was his. Our friend knew the DJ so she passed the camera to him, which if it came down to it, the pictures on there would prove whose camera it was.
I drank a lot over Easter. I tried to keep up with former Frat boys and I think I held my own. It was a fun Easter since The Boy and I went to the BIG City to visit some of his old friends. They are great people.
The Boy and I broke my box spring while gettin' it on. So, when my tax return finally appears I shall be buying a new bed. I am not sure yet if it was worth it. ;)
My paternal grandmother had a massive stroke this weekend and according to the CT scan, she's basically brain dead. My dad and his siblings are going to have to decide whether or not they wish to keep her alive by artificial means. I believe they will choose not to make her body live on when her spirit is already gone. They seem to be leaning towards that. There is talk of me being a pallbearer. My mom keeps wondering if it's okay for a woman to be one. I keep telling her there's no reason I can't be one and the only reason men are usually pallbearers is because they can usually lift more weight. I would like to be one. It would feel right doing something for her.
Another note, all of my friends from afar should come visit me. :)
Work is interesting and keep challenging me each day.
2 comments:
Hi Girl,
Sorry to hear about your grandma. My best friend's sister was a pall bearer at her grandpa's funeral. She was sure glad she did it because it made her feel emotionally strong as well.
Isn't that a cool feeling, getting your camera back?!?
And look at you, gettin your drink on w/your boxpring breakin' proclivitites....
hee heee.
Tell your Dad I am sorry about his mom. Glad to see another post.
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