I just realized why I like FB: I can't keep up wuth ya'll any more. Wears me out trying to read it all, much less keep up with the referenced side-threads.
I haven't really been on for days.
Weekend wasn't too bad. Mom was okay, I bought DD's patience with the lure of new ringtones. She now has 2 of her current favorite mom-tolerable songs as ringtones (Sting-Don't Stand So Close, Peter Gabriel- Games without Frontiers)
DD totally fell apart over the t-shirt quilt
I did much better than I expected, until she fell apart. But then Mom & I worked on it and later DD was able to come back and give input.
Then on Sunday my f-i-l fell in IL. Cracked his head on a curb. Hospital stay isn't going well. Bed restraints type of not going well. DH's sis isn't happy, and DH's brother's are slackers and won't go. DH always goes, but really doesn't want to because Friday is his birthday and we're going to a chicken show in GA. DD will stay with my mother (OMG please let it go well) so we will have the hotel room to ourselves....
So, DH doesn't want to go to IL, he wants to make sure I come home with less chickens than I take to GA.
But his sis is all alone and getting mad about it. There is no win-win scenario in the Game of Life.
Last night I dreamed I went to the show and someone stole all my showbirds and then we found them dead in the trash. I woke up crying. And really ticked off. Ever tried to go back to sleep after a dream like that?