Geesh

Woke up at 6:15 to a somewhat confusing phone call from my mother who had fallen out of bed and couldn't get up.  Ernie went over, couldn't get her up by himself, got the paramedics and they got her up.

Went with Ernie for his radiation and appointment with Dr. Sapiente.  Owen acted incredibly foul and I wanted to murder him.  MURDER.  He's in major disgrace.

I've got some kind of bloody sinus thing going on....and I mean that in all senses of the word bloody.

O.k., o.k., we did have a nice dinner with friends last night....but a major battle with Leo precipitated it and I ended up letting him bring his DS which I so don't approve of....

My head hurts.

Ann told me I looked very different than I did a few weeks ago.  I asked if that was good and she said yes.

I cry a lot when I drive.  I guess because it's the only time I'm alone.  If you ever see me at a stoplight just look away.

It's spring break but I have to work.

We go see Dr. Graham---Ernie's medical oncologist---on Monday and we'll see what he'll throw into the mix.

At least I get to watch The Chopping Block with Marco Pierre White this evening.  The show seems to be bombing but I don't care.  I love it.  It's just everything else in the world that I hate.