Why today?
Who the gods who made this week please kindly take it back? I would rather that my day didn't have to go this bad. I mean, I was fine up until I called home to find out what was going on with Mom. I knew something was wrong, I wanted to know what. Dad kinda brushed me off as he was on his way out, but called me back later telling me the basic gist: Mom was in the hospital again. Fucking hell! I want the gods to take back my damned week! Grrrrr...............