It's been a bloody strange and stressful weekend. My grandmother had a minor stroke apparently, and she's in the hospital now. My aunt Edith flew out this morning to keep my mum company at the hospital so they can now take shifts sleeping and translating for my grandmother. Lots of havoc and driving. I wish I could feel grateful that things aren't as bad as they could be, but I keep alternating among various emotions, being pissed off, being depressed, being frighteningly cheerful, being completely bewildered. So if I accidentally snap at somebody or start going on a complete tangent or do something crazy, I apologize in advance. It might be good if you try to avoid talking to me for the next few days which funnily enough a lot of people seem to have been doing already. It's strange and currently inexplicable.
I need something to laugh at.
Monkeys in jail anyone?
I need something to laugh at.
Monkeys in jail anyone?