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Originally Posted by Clodfobble
There's something in the air, man. A distant friend and I both realized today that we are hardcore slipping over the last week. No reason, good or otherwise. Back to the mindful breathing, dammit...
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Nah, it was last week that sucked. This week is looking up.
Mrs. Glatt had all her skin cancer removed yesterday, and is a little underwhelmed with how long a Tylenol lasts before it wears off, but is otherwise in great shape. I haven't seen the wound yet because it's covered, but she says it looks just like a third eye on her forehead winking at you with the stitches acting as eyelashes. I feel bad for her because you can see in her face that she's in some pain, but hopefully that will be better and better each passing hour.
I finally got a cleaning crew coming in to my cousin's house tomorrow. That shithole is getting cleaned up! This means the in-home aide will come back. I'm taking him to a lawyer on Thursday to get power of attorney so I can actually get some stuff done for him. Things are happening.
Work is back to a normal pace.
Kids are off in Maine for a couple more days, so there is no teenage emotional drama in the house.
It's all back to being good.
The week started off great when I realized there was no scout meeting scheduled for that Monday night. An unexpected free evening!
And my cold sore is getting way better. Still several more days before it disappears, but it's on the right path.