tobermory's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A little bit normal It was a pretty good weekend. The dog finally pooped so Shitwatch 2006 is over, we ate out with some friends, watched The 40 Year Old Virgin � normal stuff. It feels good to do normal stuff. On Sunday, Steve and I drove up to my parent�s house and Steve, my brother and my dad went to a StuporBowl party and I stayed behind with my mom to help out with some laundry and other things. She is going to drive us all nuts � I KNOW how to do laundry � there�s absolutely no need for her to follow me down the basement steps and supervise. I WANT to help her and I WANT her to take it easy and rest. Shit � I feel like every trip down those stairs takes off 15 minutes of her life and we only have about six months left to begin with. But nevertheless I had to very firmly tell her that I didn�t want her down there and could she please go back upstairs and I would handle the laundry. So today, my dad drags me into his office and tells me all pissily that he doesn�t want me to argue with my mother (who neglected to tell him that I was arguing with her for HER OWN GOOD). I explained that I would continue to argue with her until she let me do the goddamn laundry and that I don�t want her to do the goddamn laundry and that she should just let us do the things we can do for her. Then he understood. Sometimes I wish that I had been born in the jungle and raised by apes, but then I�d probably be arguing with my gorilla-mom about picking bugs off her aging back or something. Today I�m going to take my mom for her radiation treatment so I have to leave early, ergo I have to put the nose to the grindstone and get me regular work finished so this will be it for the day. Resolution Journal: 10:59 a.m. - 2006-02-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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