I came home from work, made dinner - and not a healthy one, at that - and plopped myself in my chair and watched some TV. First was Glee, then New Girl, then Raising Hope. I turned off the local news because I hate to watch the news. During commercials I washed the dishes and threw in a load of laundry.
I also talked to my mom. Dad is still in ICU and we don't know when he will be moving to another floor or going home. I'm thinking about going back to California the weekend of the 27th. The people at work are very supportive and encourage me to go as much as I can. "You'll never regret spending the time," they tell me. I will make the decision tomorrow or the next day.
Now it's 9:30 and I am ready for bed. I'm going to go to Zumba in the morning as long as it's not snowing. I hate to go out in the cold, wet dark morning at 5:15. I miss Zumba and I want to do it even if it means I hobble around worse than I usually do on those Zumba days. We'll see.
That's all I've got for tonight and I know it's not much. I told you I'm boring during the week.
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