June 1: it's busting out all over
Somehow about 400 of my email messages got zapped over the weekend.
And most of those were new, so i'm sure a few of them were from you
It upsets me greatly because i was expecting some mail from people I'm
trying to find housing with while i'm in boston.
i'm trying not to freak out about it, but it isn't working because
today has been an especially trying on, and it's just started.
On the jobfront, there are time card issues that i have to deal with
right now, but i can't because the person who brought the problem to
my attention is away until tomorrow, so of course that means I have
to sleep on it, which means i won't sleep because it's all that i've
been thinking about for most of the day.
my brother is doing fine.
he broke a bone in his hip also but is walking around fairly well on crutches.
there were glass shards marks in his arm,
but those shards are all out as well.
he's gotta talk to a lawyer now to make sure he doesn't get reamed
for the accident.
my niece is afraid of me.
that tells me that i probably need to go home more often.
she cried anytime i came near her.
but that's the plight of babies.
my mom said that my sister has made her paranoid of almost everyone.
that's a shame.
on that homefront, mother and daughter are not getting along.
but that's to be expected.
i don't know how much longer they are going to be able to live under
grandmother is doing well, though having my uncle living with her
again is putting a strain on her emotionally and financially (he's
basically a baby living in a man's body), but enough about that.
why can't there be a little less chaos for once?
Performing is the only thing keeping me sane at the moment. Wheeee!