Ladies,
I'd like to celebrate and vent on this glorious Friday night.
My stepson asked if he can call me mom and if I can be his mom. SWEET!
My FI cleaned my car, got my oil changed and made me homemade pizza.
I have a glass of wine on my night stand.
However, what the hell was with everyone's bad moods at work? AND my boss' need to glare at me all week? AND WTF when my grandmother was in the hospital dying from MONDAY until WEDNESDAY. Give an awesome worker some freaking slack.
But seriously I'm going to miss the stuffout of that woman. She had Alzheimers so she hasn't been "there" for about 6 years, but now all these memories including her awesome laugh are flooding back. And stuff about my Grandpa and how awesomely in love they were with each other up to and including the only reason he let go (11 years and 14 days before she passed) was because my uncle swore he would take care of my grandma.
But my FI was an amazing man and my family once again has shown me the lengths they'll go to to show their support and love for each other.
DOn't look now I think I just drunk-posted you all. *gasp*