Well it has been very interesting around here. Last night one of our friends left, so she could finish her trip to Oregon, but not without drama. Our friend adopted one of my foster kittens about two years ago and she named him Mr. Fluffy. I love seeing Mr. Fluffy, but I am sad to say that someone injured him. We do not know who, but we do know how. Someone slammed his tail in the door and they injured it enough that the bone is now exposed. On Friday Beth is going to have part of his tail amputated. I can't believe someone would do that and then not own up to it. Sometimes people suck.
I also found out yesterday that a dear friend will not be coming back. I have mentioned her before, She is the one that I help pack up. Yep, she is finally sick of her husband and has had enough. I can't blame her. I am just mad that I will not be able to hold that baby for a very long time. Guy's can be such jerks.
Today I am going in to get my referrals and start the process of seeing what the heck we are going to do about my insides. If we do anything. I have not made any decisions and I won't until I see the results of a new ct scan and compare them to the old ones. So today is the first step for me.
Today I don't really have a lot going on. I have laundry to do, but that is normal. I have a doctors appointment and then after that I think I am just going to chill and read a book. Did those words come out of my mouth? I am not a reader. Never have been, but I am reading a book called forever Lily. It is about a ladies journey to adopt a child from China. I am so there in China with here! I do need to read more, but I have a very hard time finding books that hold my interest.
I talked to one of my uncles yesterday. I called him and asked him if he would like some pictures of him when he was little. I goofed big time. The other boy in the picture with my dad was not that uncle but another uncle. Oh well. My uncle asked me how my mom was doing. I just let out a big sigh. I gave him a brief run down of how he was doing. Then he asked something else and I had to explain that for years my parents tried to keep my sister happy just because she was adopted, and now that is carrying over to hell child.
My Uncle brought up a good point to me. He said that sometimes the children do have to raise the parents. I told my uncle that I just don't know what to do, so I am doing nothing. My mother is a grown women and she knows what she needs to do, but is not doing it. Now, my uncle has got me thinking. That is all he has me doing. Do I need to get in my mom's face and tell her what she should already know. Is my mother spinning out of control so much that she can't see what the rest of us see? My mom is still in Mexico, and I have no idea when I will talk to her again, but my uncle did give me something to think about. And thinking is all I am doing.
Life is good