115 days to go until we hit year three. Scary shit baby.
Yesterday was spent cooking and prepping all day for the 4 hour dinner I served my grandmother and aunt. Eight courses, decent conversation, and a messy kitchen. My grandmother drives me nuts sometimes but as I finally realized last night, it's because we are too similar. It's funny, I am nothing like either of my parents where as I am very much like both my maternal grandfather and my maternal grandmother. Interesting how certain things skip a generation. Probably because my parents were way too young when they had me. This is how I know that having an abortion is the best solution for my niece. The last thing she needs is to be a mother at 18. It will only screw her and her child up. She goes in tomorrow. I hope she is doing okay with everything.
Honestly the whole day was spent in the kitchen and there wasn't much else to do. I didn't even have a chance to talk to the kid yesterday. I did enjoy myself cooking and somehow managed to even eat for once instead of just worrying if everyone else is eating.
Back to the client today but hopefully I can work remotely either tomorrow or Wednesday. Wednesday would be perfect because then I can get to bed early and start the weekend.
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