Well, let's see...
I got my COVID booster and flu shot this week and then spent most of the rest of week recovering from those.
My mom's cancer surgery is scheduled. Juno's going to fly out for it, to help her out. Juno offered to go, even before I asked if she could, and we all love her just a little more for that. I'm stuck here and wouldn't really be able to help anyway.
Is it odd that I mostly don't feel bad about that? I mean, I would totally fly out if I could, but I can't. It's just a fact, like I can't give my mom a million dollars, a new car and a nice house. It's just not something I'm capable of doing. No point in feeling bad about it.
Finally feeling better today from the whole COVID/flu shot thing. Managed to get some writing in. Bad Moon Rising is coming along nicely.
Still, more than a little worn out. Going to rest a bit.
Onward
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