So the day goes on. Mom did Radiation today and I am wondering how it all went. But will not ask because, well she is a private person and if she needs me she will call or email. I hate this part of my life, the part where I need to be strong and act like an adult. I want to curl into a ball and sleep for days. Since I do need to earn money and help her I cannot do that. So it will be in the shower that I cry and unload my feelings.
Now to my musing.... okay first and foremost I know where the person works so it is not like they are making minimum wage or anything. But really we have nice hot humid days here and they are driving their Jeep into work. Rain is predicted. WHY on God's green earth would you drive that broke ass Jeep in if you do not know where the cover is, or had the time to put it on. No you have to drive into the parking lot and cover the broke ass thing with a HUGE tarp. Really? you had time for that but not time for the actual cover. If you lost the cover or it just broke man the hell up and buy a new one. Cheap dork!!
