I just got in from staying the night at the hospital with my aunt, who's been there since Sunday. We're all taking turns so she won't be there by herself, and last night was my turn. We still don't know what's wrong with her, just waiting...
Now I have to get in the shower, go pick up my daughter from my grandparents' house, take her to camp, and then go to work. I have one hour to do all this.
So of course I'm writing in my journal!
Can I just say that I love Willie Nelson?