SATURDAY!
Despite being an unemployed bum who sleeps until noon and has no use in society, I sure feel tired. I have been driving (or stuck in traffic, since this is Rome) alot. I have also been carrying stuff alot. In an attempt to make my mom’s hospital stay more entertaining, I have improvised myself something of a fun mobile unit. What with the tv and yarn and freshly dried clothes and headphones and CDs. Some things are more successful than others (somehow having 3 cats means whatever I wash is clean and matted in soft furry hair. Cat hair is a no no if you breathe through a hole in your throat). In 8 days they will remove the tracheal tube and see if she can eat by herself. Once she accomplishes that, she can wash her own clothes! (Ha!) I’ve been in a really good mood (- the traffic induced nervous breakdowns). Positive thinking is hard to shake when you get it going. + tomorrow I am going to visit Fabrizia and her 9 puppies. That is bound to be another happy rush, another puff from the cheerio joint.
