My grandma is coming home tomorrow with hospice care. Hospice is a scary word but my grandma probably needs more help than my aunts can give her at this point. Thanks to everyone for crossing your fingers for her. I appreciate your awesomeness.
Out of nowhere last night, I got smacked in the brain by a 100.1 fever (that's hiiiiigh for me) and the chills. I had on pants, long sleeves, socks, multiple blankets...I ached head to toe and was whimpering until I passed out. Woke up this morning, after less than 12 hours of weirdness, feeling tip top!
Replaced my missing license. Kalahari banana mudslide, here I come!
And I will end this by saying that I never want to hear "California Gurls" again. It's a TERRIBLE, brainless song. And as you all know, I'm typically a fan of songs with a good hook. Not this one. I wish it would merge with that Owl City nightmare and just disappear from music history and take the DJs who play them every house on the hour along!
3 comments:
I'm sorry about your grandmother, but am happy about the hospice news, as grim as that sounds. Hospice care is a GREAT thing for her. Not only does it relieve the burden and stress on other family members so that they have time to spend meaningful moments with her, their "end-of-life" treatment, sensitivity and care will provide her and the family with such comfort.
I have avoided the radio and TV for months now, so I am thankful to have avoided that song. Sometimes being out of the loop is a good thing.
You have NO IDEA how lucky you are. It's the WORST song. And yest somehow, it's the most downloaded song in history. I could just barf in my socks.
And thanks...I think hospice care is the best thing for her right now. I tip my hat to the people who do that kind of work. I couldn't. I know that much.
Oh, never mind. Just remembered Bob showed me the video not too long ago. Ick. Goes to show how forgettable the song is, tho.
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