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Yesterday after work I stopped to get some groceries, as I had just got supplied and provisions were running quite low. I have no idea where it goes, but food sure disappears fast around here.
When I got in the door with my arms full of supplies, there is Warren sitting in the rocking chair looking at me, not bothering to move.
The first words out of his mouth were
I see you had time to get a new outfit!!"
Yes folks I think he will make some girl very happy someday.
And yes I did still make him help carry in the food. IF he wants to eat it, he can help schlep it into the kitchen.
I found out a couple days ago, from my mom that my uncle (one of mu mom's two surviving brothers) is in the hosptal. Apparenlty he is having breathing issues. He already has asthma (thanks in large part I"m sure to a 50+ year smoking habit), but now he is on oxygen and can barely walk across the room without getting out of breathe. The part I don't get, is he still continues to smoke, despite the fact that it is killing him. His wife and kids are threatening to take away his smokes, but he's putting up a huge fuss. At least we know where I get my stubborness from. Definately a German thing.
My mom and her sibs are the same way. So am I an Warren (stupid keyboard, now the W won't capitalize, and Warren rearranged a bunch of my other keys just to be a stinker), My mom was going down to visit him, but I haven't heard how he is doing. They think it might be emphasima.
I could really use some good vibes/prayers/whatever you got, that he will recover. He is only a year older than my mom. He was one of twins, but his brother was killed about 8 or 9 years ago, when a drunk driver missed a corner and plowed into his home, where he was sitting near the outsie wall. (talk about your freak accidents).
My mom doesn't have many siblings left. My grandparents originally had 13 kids. NOw besides my mom there is only my aunts, Hedy and Maggie, and my unclces, Paul and JOe.
I really don't want to bury anymoe relatives.
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~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.