...to think of the damage that could have been done. If something happened to her, if _she_ was the only one harmed, that's one thing. But if somebody else was harmed, that's another... we (the sibs) have tried talking to her about getting some sort of assistance, of moving into an assisted living facility or nursing home. No one will take her with the dog and she won't leave the dog. Nobody...
You guys, there is video footage from Saturday night of my sister trying to give me a piggyback ride. I have six inches and forty pounds on her. It is awesome.
More reasons to heart my generation of my family: when I walk in the door, tired as hell, my brother asks me if I want to get crunk. yes pls. I picked up a tv show called Undeclared by the producer...deal with the relatives the next day. I don't post about sib stuff because I'm bragging - I'm still blinkering amazed about getting to know them as people. And finding that I like them a whole lot
...they would lie to me. today was a blah day, i stayed in my pjs all day, ate, watched Tv, and lounged on the bed. (how sad, heh?) Tomorrow i'm off to the American idol Concert tour with two of the sibs. I miss Matt and Sarah!!!!!! And of course i'm excited about seeing my Minx on Friday (do you mind i just acted as if i owned you? weeeirrd) Hey, Love, did you happen to sneak a peak at who else...
Have you ever _known_ you were watching something that was going to turn into a train wreck but outside of involving legal options, were powerless to stop it? That's the feeling I get with my older sister...money. The mayor or the governor is "out to get" her. She definitely has some sort of mental disconnect, but I have no idea why or how to make it reconnect. *sigh* looks like a long hot summer....
The meeting room had a side table with a buffet lunch and hotbar. Given what was about to go down, Sand felt the least he could do was make sure it didn't go down on an empty stomach. The past two days... although there was business to conduct - the team needed this time together, hopefully to remind everyone that we were, in fact, still a team. Sand nibbled on a chicken wing while going over his notes
Who's there? Hell assassin. Hell assassin who? You're dead, the punchline doesn't matter. There's laughter. Actually, there's never anything but laughter in Trevor's apartment. Everything is… fun...you can just do something different tomorrow. No regrets, no fear. There's no room for it. Place is like an ice box, though. Not like the warm bed waiting at home... alone... no, wait... where is she
Regardless of what the picture says, I am crying...BADLY. First off a family member who I was close to and I appreciated died,(which my sister says that I shouldn't be saying it but I don't fucking care...for... So yeah...the usual... well more than that... oh yeah, did I forget to mention I got my grandfather in the hospital too? Happy father's day? No fuckking way man...not in a million years..
The runes are laid out. Everyone is assembled. It's nearing time. Therese is curled up, barely lucid in a chair but unrestrained. Next to her, Amelia is propped against the wall, not quite standing well...is near the center of the circle, discussing final mapping with Angela in low tones. He feels the tense and pull of something changing in his enviornment. He lifts his head, smiling. "We have company.
