days_unfolding

Mom's friend Kate called last night, and I missed the call. I need to squeeze in time to call her. I can't call now because it's 5:30 AM Pacific Time.

It snowed a little, but not enough to worry about.

My plan of record is to take a nap, throw myself together, call Kate, and then head out because I need to finish cleaning out the storage unit. I'll be damned if I'll spend another month's rent on an empty space. Then I'll go back to the old place and clean, but I'll need to leave early because of my homework. I've resigned myself to the fact that I'll probably need another week to finish cleaning out the old place. I'll contact the management tomorrow.

I was right about it being cold. 17F. And I need to sweep out the storage space. Sigh. I pulled out some leather gloves.

I delayed as much as I could and then called Kate. She wasn't answering. I told her that I'd try again in the late afternoon.

Mimi's rolling around on the carpet. Silly girl :)

Got to Lincoln, cleaned out the storage space, and called them to tell them that I was out. Dropped my over-the-toilet storage unit at the thrift store.

My phone hasn't been ringing and I don't know why. Someone called from the hospital and I missed the call even though the phone was in my hand. I called Kate, and she seems to have things straightened out with the psychiatrist that my mom talked to. I talked to Mom, and they're going to release her tomorrow. She's still upset though, and she thinks that her life as she knows it is over.

I can't cope. I think that I'll eat dinner and drop my second item at the thrift store. Then I'll load up the car and go back home and at least get my homework done. I'm feeling dizzy, which is probably psychosomatic, so maybe I'll lie down for a little while first. Couldn't sleep. But wow, the room is spinning. Okay, it's a little better.

Now I got my phone to ring. Bluetooth was on, I don't know why.

I've got the shakes, so I'm ordering McDonald's from DoorDash. I hope that it helps. I'm feeling a little better now that I've eaten. The food did help a lot. Loaded the car. Made it back in one piece.

Oh. I'm still not feeling great. I think that I need to go to bed and get up EARLY and do homework. I don't know what's wrong with me.