Sleepless night last night. Partially because I’m a weak-willed idiot and let Owen convince me that I should sleep with him in his bed. I figure soon enough he’ll be refusing to kiss me so I should enjoy the snuggling while I can. He was so excited as we crawled under the firetruck sheets and read books together. What I forgot about is the fact that he has the hardest and smallest mattress in the world. What were we thinking? I tossed and turned as much as I could do in my limited space and finally wandered into our room to see if morning was close. The clock only said 2:30 a.m. so I broke down and went back to my own bed. Suffice to say Master Owen was NOT pleased when he woke up. Even in my own bed though I couldn’t sleep. Nursing Home visit yesterday morning. My mother has a terrible cold. Judi was discharged from the hospital. We have to sign up for parent-teacher conferences. We’re broke. Gotta remember to make a hair cut appointment for my mother. My father’s state prescription benefits didn’t go through even my mother’s did. On and on.
The nursing home visit was fine. It’s a nice, new facility. Granted it looks a bit like a detention center from the outside but inside was very nice.
Although at one point as we walked down the hall I trailed my finger along the wall and thought what a relief it would be to have them someplace safe. Eh. My mother is not willing to have him go in now however. So when? I wish I knew.
Judi is back home. Getting radiation…chemo starts again on Thursday.
My mother still sounds rotten but I think she be o.k. and we will still be able to go see KaneWelchKaplin tomorrow night. I have my fingers crossed. I think it will do us good.