I can usually field all the weirdness in my life with the skill of semi-pro shortstop... but today life took a really weird bounce on me.
The concern level I have for my mother has been elevated since my last visit to Colorado - mom's old hip isn't holding up, and so her bionic hip is starting to fail from the added stress of over compensating. Today her doctor told her that she's no longer allowed to climb up and down the two concrete stairs outside of her apartment - it is simply too dangerous without a hand rail.
She spoke with her land lord and she's eligible for a handicapped apartment that is coming available on the 17th of October - so the mad dash to get my disabled mom packed when she's 427 miles away is on my mind.
Maybe I'll get to steal a squeeze from SarBear when I head back up in a few weeks. Even though she ignores me and avoids me when I'm in Denver.....
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Hey, take it up with my broken leg! I blame everything on it lately anyway.....LOL
You can stay with me if you like, I'm sure we'll get together this time around!
xo
S
yeah yeah, ya big hippie.
I'm sure I'll stay at mom's place to avoid having to drive back and forth each day. Too hard on the gas budget. I will come up and pinch yer butt tho.
;)
aww, yer so sweet ~ you can cheer me up when I'm stressing out about my mom!
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