A quiet start of the week. I got some good news on the Passover cleaning front yesterday evening. Mom booked a cleaning service to come in and do the housework so I don't have to do any of the dirty disgusting chores. Woo Hoo. I didn't want to do them anyway. As long as I don't have to do anything beyond what I normally do, even that's a stretch, I'm happy. I told the Brit BF if he wants a happy house, I will have to insist on a cleaning service. Fortunately for him, he's on board with it. In other news, mom got all her test results back and all negative. Since, there's nothing major or minor to report, I'm still staying with the dodgy luncheon meat theory. I tried explaining to mom that's it's possible that some organism got into the meat and made her sick. Regardless, she's seeing a specialist on Wednesday. I also still think that most of it is in her head and she just wants the attention. I know it sounds mean, after all it is my mother however, she does have this narcissistic streak that needs to be fed every now and then. She loves to be the center of attention. I am talking about a woman wh will freely insert herself into any situation, even if it doesn't concern her. I have a feeling the specialist will tell nothing major is wrong and she just ate something that didn't agree with her. I'm actually glad there's nothing really wrong with mom. Really, I am. Deite everything, I have some feelings of affection toward her. Not a lot, but some and that's the best I can do. In the meantime, I can concern myself with slightly more important things.
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