Rainy Days

I would like to run away to The Cabin.

Or Puerto Rico.

Call me crazy, but I think The Cabin might be easier to get to.

My dad lost his job on Monday. He came home Tuesday, just in time to be home when Grandma went to the hospital on Wednesday. We don't know yet what is wrong with Grandma. Whatever it is, it looked like a possible stroke, though that has been ruled out. That's a good thing.

I miss The Boy. The last week and a half has felt like an eternity.

It's hailing.

This is becoming a really mopey day!

I suspect, however, that these might be reasonably normal emotions for the circumstances. Reasonably normal would, in my case, be a tremendous improvement!

Counseling is tonight. And small group. E has chocolate at her house. And I can call The Boy later!

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