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Oct. 28th, 2011 09:08 pmThis has been an interesting week. My dad is out of ICU, and they've figured out what's wrong with him. Apparently his liver is failing, which is causing a build up of toxins in his body, which in turn leads to all kinds of issues. But we know the problem, and what can be done is being done.
Tuesday I did an all day volunteer event through work. A group of us went to the local Salvation Army and sorted clothes for 7 hours. You wouldn't think that would be so exhausting, but there were a lot of clothes. Like, 10 to 12 bins of clothes that we sorted. It was hard work, but fun, and one of the super big bosses decided to join us because they were in town for meetings. They were pretty cool, and it was nice talking to them and answering some of their questions. I have no fear of super big bosses, they usually cut through all the bullshit.
Last night I went to a class on ghost busting. The woman who taught it is really fun. She's a psychic and very sweet, and the class overall was just fun and good information on general clearing of icky things.
Got a couple of pumpkins which I hope to carve tomorrow, after I clean, clean, clean!
My Army friend is coming in on Sunday, he had to cut his trip short due to some crappy stuff that's happened, so we may not venture outside of town, or we may go to either Seattle or Spokane. We only have half of Sunday and then Monday, and he's not sure if he has to go back on Tuesday or not. We'll play it by ear.
I feel kind of bad because he's staying in a hotel, but I don't have a guest bedroom, only the couch, and I honestly wouldn't feel comfortable sleeping in the flat with him. It's no reflection on him, but I just have a really hard time with people in my space, I get really bad anxiety if I don't have a place to escape to. He understands, but I still feel bad.
So, in a welcome gesture, and an I'm sorry I'm such a crappy hostess gesture, I'm making apple pie tonight. It's in the oven now, almost done, and I figure it will be cooled enough by the time I go to bed I can just cover it. Hmmmm, apple pie!
Anyway, that's my life this week. Hope you all are well.
Tuesday I did an all day volunteer event through work. A group of us went to the local Salvation Army and sorted clothes for 7 hours. You wouldn't think that would be so exhausting, but there were a lot of clothes. Like, 10 to 12 bins of clothes that we sorted. It was hard work, but fun, and one of the super big bosses decided to join us because they were in town for meetings. They were pretty cool, and it was nice talking to them and answering some of their questions. I have no fear of super big bosses, they usually cut through all the bullshit.
Last night I went to a class on ghost busting. The woman who taught it is really fun. She's a psychic and very sweet, and the class overall was just fun and good information on general clearing of icky things.
Got a couple of pumpkins which I hope to carve tomorrow, after I clean, clean, clean!
My Army friend is coming in on Sunday, he had to cut his trip short due to some crappy stuff that's happened, so we may not venture outside of town, or we may go to either Seattle or Spokane. We only have half of Sunday and then Monday, and he's not sure if he has to go back on Tuesday or not. We'll play it by ear.
I feel kind of bad because he's staying in a hotel, but I don't have a guest bedroom, only the couch, and I honestly wouldn't feel comfortable sleeping in the flat with him. It's no reflection on him, but I just have a really hard time with people in my space, I get really bad anxiety if I don't have a place to escape to. He understands, but I still feel bad.
So, in a welcome gesture, and an I'm sorry I'm such a crappy hostess gesture, I'm making apple pie tonight. It's in the oven now, almost done, and I figure it will be cooled enough by the time I go to bed I can just cover it. Hmmmm, apple pie!
Anyway, that's my life this week. Hope you all are well.