December 15th, 2003

Angel (John)

Where's the damn wheel?

Mom flew out to Arkansas this morning. They've called in the family because Grandma suffered congestive heart failure yesterday after they removed her from ICU. They don't think she's going to last much longer because she hasn't regained consciousness.

So I'm doing the domestic thing with the kids solo right now. Got up at 5:30 am and got the majority of them off to school. Kept one home because she has the stomach flu that I was able to fight off. Poor thing threw up all over the back of my mom's Blazer on their way back from their step-grandpa's viewing. She's been asleep most of the day.

Acutally got in an hour and half nap. Dreamt of a spider with a pink belly that sat above me. His stomach kept brushing against my head so he could talk. And Scorpius/Harvey made an appearance in this dream. He kept talking on the other side of the room while watch tv.

Now, I've just been informed I have to take the kids to school for a damn christmas singing thing. I can't just say screw it because my nephew is singing a solo in it for the first time. God help me. 100 3rd graders singing. I'm just glad my nephew has a good singing voice.

Then I still have to come home, get them their dinner and get them to bed.

All I want to do is curl up on the bed and go to sleep, because I'm at the snapping at everyone point.
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