March 10th, 2009; 10:16 PM
Good things happened today. Random but very nice.
1. I got a very expensive coat for free for my mother. -It fits her perfectly; no rolling up the arms for her. It also made her very happy. She felt special and loved. And it also directly addressed a common fear of hers..which is that it's "cold and wet outside"...even on sunny days she has this idea.
2. Someone gave me a free ticket to see the opera. AND my supervisor is the one who suggested that I might be interested in it...and encouraged me to go and take some time for myself. That was pretty cool. It's neat that she picked up enough about me to know that I am the type of person who does like opera. Madam Butterfly. I'm seeing it tomorrow.
Things are going. tra la tra la. My tummy has been hurting for the past few days. Physically hurting. It makes me wonder about/google things like diverticulits....even though I doubt I have that. I don't usually have a sore tummy for this long. I wonder if I need to eat more and eat more regularly? That seems like the top culprit to me...or maybe it's a flu? I've been busy, exhausted, and going from one thing to the next lately. Last night I ate at a rediculous hour. I'm doing the same tonight. I wonder if this is the pain of being hungry? But perhaps it is such a rare thing for me...that silly me...I'm worried that it might mean that I have diverticulitis, when really all I need is a good burger?
Mom was sweet today. She kept saying she was tired and was going to take a nap. But then right after I tucked her in, she would forget that she was taking a nap and be afraid that I was not there...and ask me where I was. Then I'd tell her I was in my room and she'd say "Oh...ok. I'm tired. I'm going to go lie down." Rinse and repeat.... When she has her energy up again, we'll go get physical therapy. Right now, she's too weak and confused. I told her it was a sunny day outside and that I was going to take the dog for a walk...and she asked me to stay in with her...so I did. Poor doggie. She get's the shortest end of the stick. But I'm making it up to her by feeding her kibble with canned dog food and cottage cheese. I think she'll forgive me.
Poor Momavarious...she deserves more than what I have to give her...but it's all I have to offer. And so it goes..tra la tra la...
Good things happened today. Random but very nice.
1. I got a very expensive coat for free for my mother. -It fits her perfectly; no rolling up the arms for her. It also made her very happy. She felt special and loved. And it also directly addressed a common fear of hers..which is that it's "cold and wet outside"...even on sunny days she has this idea.
2. Someone gave me a free ticket to see the opera. AND my supervisor is the one who suggested that I might be interested in it...and encouraged me to go and take some time for myself. That was pretty cool. It's neat that she picked up enough about me to know that I am the type of person who does like opera. Madam Butterfly. I'm seeing it tomorrow.
Things are going. tra la tra la. My tummy has been hurting for the past few days. Physically hurting. It makes me wonder about/google things like diverticulits....even though I doubt I have that. I don't usually have a sore tummy for this long. I wonder if I need to eat more and eat more regularly? That seems like the top culprit to me...or maybe it's a flu? I've been busy, exhausted, and going from one thing to the next lately. Last night I ate at a rediculous hour. I'm doing the same tonight. I wonder if this is the pain of being hungry? But perhaps it is such a rare thing for me...that silly me...I'm worried that it might mean that I have diverticulitis, when really all I need is a good burger?
Mom was sweet today. She kept saying she was tired and was going to take a nap. But then right after I tucked her in, she would forget that she was taking a nap and be afraid that I was not there...and ask me where I was. Then I'd tell her I was in my room and she'd say "Oh...ok. I'm tired. I'm going to go lie down." Rinse and repeat.... When she has her energy up again, we'll go get physical therapy. Right now, she's too weak and confused. I told her it was a sunny day outside and that I was going to take the dog for a walk...and she asked me to stay in with her...so I did. Poor doggie. She get's the shortest end of the stick. But I'm making it up to her by feeding her kibble with canned dog food and cottage cheese. I think she'll forgive me.
Poor Momavarious...she deserves more than what I have to give her...but it's all I have to offer. And so it goes..tra la tra la...
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