Not easy.
I'm hoping that a great big ol brain storm will develop during the next 48 hours and shower me with well written articulation.
And I couldn't be more jazzed about the twelve hours in the car this weekend with my kids, mother, brother and sister. My mother will be bitching pretty much the entire time we are driving about how she needs a cigraette, my sister will have her headphones on so loudly that she won't hear anyone talking to her which will just piss my mom off more and my brother will most likely either be snoring louder than a warthog in labor or complaining about how he wants to drive.
Everyone have a wonderful weekend :)
Labels: death, missing in action, my crazy life, my grandmother
