Thursday

     Woke up dragged a comb across my head....wait.....no I didn't.  Not the worst day I suppose.  I missed the gym because I needed gas.  Knew I'd have to go to price club for coffee after work.  Was supposed to be the night that we spoke to his family about money.

     Sister was in bad shape with chemo sickness.  Felt bad leaving her but had little choice.  At this point I don't get paid either for taking off.  Sucks.  

     Work.  What can I say.  Part of it is that time of year.  Review time.  I can't stand it.  I can't stand hearing stuff about me.  Which is odd.  Considering that this blog is all about me.  Oh well.  They're really giving over on my manager.  We practically run the department.  Higher ups ruling from up high.

     Was busy at least.  Made myself take a lunch break.  Something I promised myself I would do.  Just take some time and relax.  Even if it's only 15 minutes.  Left about 5.  We're in the when will it go away stage of snow.  It's funny that my manager considers it that too.

     The 3 stages.  Oh damn it looks wonderful.  Then it's damn it looks dirty.  And the final, when will it go away.  I'm hoping we're done with it.

     Hit price club, parking was an utter disaster.  Really have no complaints.  Starting with the time of my CHF I've had great luck parking after work.  Not so tonight.  All the snow piles.  No one willing to walk to far.  I saw cars parked almost sideways.  I parked in the second lot and walked.  Wasn't bad.  What did I need?  Coffee.

     Got home about 6:30, they were both asleep.  I put water on for pasta and let the dog out then in.  I knew something was up as I emptied the dishwasher.  At some point as I was talking to the dog, she was sticking unusually close to me, she barked.  Not the I want out, or give me what you're cooking.  This was a discernible aggravated bark.  Then I realized what it was.

     I woke the brother in law.  Nope he hadn't fed her.  I poured what little was left, by turning the food container upside down into her bowl.  She gratefully inhaled it.  I knew then I'd have to go back out and buy her food.  More money just great.

     Sister couldn't stomach the idea of pasta.  Made a whole damned pound darn it.  She's been having chemo sickness.  If you don't know it then good for you.  Gave her Rice Krispies for dinner.  Think it stayed down.  Back out the door for dog food.

     I then spent my last $5 on some ice cream for myself.  I shall have it after I post.  Figured I deserved it. Back home at 8.  That's all I wrote.

-later