I was good today. Well, most of it. I made breakfast and dinner.
Babysat my sister Carmen while my mother and Scott went to Sam’s Club.
She shattered her ankle in 4 places last week and is in a wheelchair now.
I kept it together up until about 30 minutes ago. I had to cry. So I did.
I have to be at the hospital at 10:30 am on Friday. I doubt that I’ll sleep the night before.
And …. It started up again. Damn fibroids always making itself known!
I’m sure an ultra-Christian Republican invented fibroids!