Guest guest Posted January 10, 2008 Report Share Posted January 10, 2008 It's no wonder I eat the way I do sometimes. Ok so I'm leaving work (early, the boss was gone today) and my cell rings. It's Mother. Remember, she's been real sick. Well she's been improving by leaps and bounds so tonight she's all in a tizzy wanting me to call her brother. Why I ask as I struggle my bookbag, lunch bag and purse to the car. Because he and her sisters and some of my cousins are all ganging up to call an ambulance to take her to the hospital. I have to calm her down. I get her calmed down. I call my uncle. I have to calm him down. He calls Mother. I call Mother as I near town. All is quieted. I get home. We have dinner. My cousin in Houston calls. Tells Mother that my aunt (another sister in San ) and her brother had called the sheriff's department to do a welfare check on her. Mother's all in a tizzy again. She calls the sheriff's department to tell them not to come. I think I'll eat a cheesecake. How's everyone else's day going?! :starts twiddling her thumbs and toes: *~*~*~*"You can deprive the body, but the soul needs chocolate" -Sapphyre*~*~*~*"Giving Up Is Not An Option ..." - Sapphyre Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Mobile. Try it now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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