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I don't feel like doing anything.
It's rainy and cold. Last night we woke up at 1 am to the sound of giant balls of hail slamming down all over the house. When they hit the sky lights over the front room, it sounded like they would break through. We had to go down and bring the car in the garage, because Tom said that the hail could seriously damage the car. It was funny to see him run out in his boxers, but I still had nightmares for the rest of the night.
Friday was a marginally good day. We went to the art show at Atlas, which was very cool, and then hung out for a bit after only to come back home and crash with out doing much of anything.
On Saturday morning we woke up at stupid o'clock and took some stuff over to our pastor's house for a yard sale. It was a good time. We ended up making $28 and spending $20 on a sweet new chair and matching bed sets for the guest bedroom.
Because of the late night and early morning, I didn't get my mom's email message to call her until after noon. By then I was already dehydrated and sunburnt. When my mom told me that she finally went in about her failing vision in one eye only to be told that she probably has MS, I started crying and didn't stop until my forehead felt puffy and my headache was worse.
Heather came over with Matt and his friend from Denver, Josh, for dinner. We watched Bandits (which was very funny) and stayed up talking until after midnight. I really did have a good time, despite everything.
I just don't know what to do. I don't know what to do for my mom. I don't know what to do for myself. I got an interview with Kaplan, to teach test prep, for next week, but will I need to hang out in Junction for a while?
Tom and I were talking last night about finding a new place. I really like our house, but I would really rather have a real house with a real yard and a real dog. When our lease is up in December, I think we'll move. I have my eye on some cute places downtown. Plus, if my mom needs to come live with us, it will be better to have a place without stairs. Also, it looks like we're going to hang out in Greeley for a while longer. I hate to admit it, but I rather like it here. . .
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It's rainy and cold. Last night we woke up at 1 am to the sound of giant balls of hail slamming down all over the house. When they hit the sky lights over the front room, it sounded like they would break through. We had to go down and bring the car in the garage, because Tom said that the hail could seriously damage the car. It was funny to see him run out in his boxers, but I still had nightmares for the rest of the night.
Friday was a marginally good day. We went to the art show at Atlas, which was very cool, and then hung out for a bit after only to come back home and crash with out doing much of anything.
On Saturday morning we woke up at stupid o'clock and took some stuff over to our pastor's house for a yard sale. It was a good time. We ended up making $28 and spending $20 on a sweet new chair and matching bed sets for the guest bedroom.
Because of the late night and early morning, I didn't get my mom's email message to call her until after noon. By then I was already dehydrated and sunburnt. When my mom told me that she finally went in about her failing vision in one eye only to be told that she probably has MS, I started crying and didn't stop until my forehead felt puffy and my headache was worse.
Heather came over with Matt and his friend from Denver, Josh, for dinner. We watched Bandits (which was very funny) and stayed up talking until after midnight. I really did have a good time, despite everything.
I just don't know what to do. I don't know what to do for my mom. I don't know what to do for myself. I got an interview with Kaplan, to teach test prep, for next week, but will I need to hang out in Junction for a while?
Tom and I were talking last night about finding a new place. I really like our house, but I would really rather have a real house with a real yard and a real dog. When our lease is up in December, I think we'll move. I have my eye on some cute places downtown. Plus, if my mom needs to come live with us, it will be better to have a place without stairs. Also, it looks like we're going to hang out in Greeley for a while longer. I hate to admit it, but I rather like it here. . .
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posted by Mel at 8:52 AM
2 Comments:
I need to visit before December!!! :)
I just moved to Greeley as well to start a job at Univ. of Northern Colorado. I too was surprised to find that I like it very much!
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