Blue Roses

I can't believe my summer is over. I'm moving to my apartment tomorrow. <.sob> I'm so sad. I want to spend more time with my mom! We hardly got any time together this summer. Although we did watch ER just about every day. <.giggle> But still, I want more summer, please. Don't wanna go back to school.

Work ended up nicely. When I skipped on Tuesday, Janet, Jane and Kim had a talk. Whoops. <.g> Oh, well, Jane knew exactly what was going on. Apparently Janet totally came down on our side, and Kim's attitude improved muchly for the rest of the week. So that was good. But now I'm rid of her. : ) : )

I know I had things to say, but I just can't remember! So sad. I'm totally sick. I got my period yesterday, a very bad one, which just contributed to it all. Bad bad allergies - I'm hoarse, my voice is scratchy, my nose is stuffed, I'm dizzy, have a headache, and am moving tomorrow morning. Yippee freaking skippy.

Grammy and Po came over for lunch on Wednesday. I'm getting a scanner/copier/printer for school, so I'll scan in pictures. He looks so bad, and it's breaking my heart. He's down to 112 pounds (from the 132 he was at the end of July), and he's not quite himself much anymore. I wasn't able to make him laugh as much as I normally can, and that makes me sad. He had to go throw up four times in the two hours he was here, and three of them were before he had his half sip of wine. They were headed to the hospital to hook him up to an IV after they left. It breaks my heart to think of it. He's such a good man, an amazing man, and he's starving to death right in front of my eyes. It's just not fair. <.sigh>