I guess I’ll make a quick post before I hop in the shower, and go to bed. Mom got down here safe and sound. She was really tired and stressed out and all that. She seemed more relaxed untill Neal phone and said he broke is bad wrist, and he may loose his pension. I really hope he doen’t loose the pention cause then I would really have to win the lottery, cause I would have to try and help support them.
And big news. I’m sick. Its the twice a year bug that I always get. But this time, I think I grew up alittle. Normally if I would feel this shitty, I would call out of work and go back to bed. Not this time, I got up, got dressed and then went back to sleep for about fifteen minutes. Then I got up and stumbled through 8 hours of work.
Mom and I went shopping, and got stuff for meat loaf, and her special spageti (sp?), and beef and barly soup, and Sauerkraut and rice. Yum yum!
My mom also gave me the address to my real dad. I don’t know what to do with it. What am I gonna write? “Hi you don’t know me, but I’m your son.” I don’t know. Maybe later I will write him a letter, and tell him all about me. Maybe if I am lucky, I’ll get one back too.
[...] Poor Eddie. He went into work feeling like complete shit yesterday morning, but he was a brave-little-toaster and stuck it out for the entire day. When he got to my mother’s he was feeling better, but as the night wore on he was complaining of being cold. When we got back home, we each checked emails, then he went and took a shower. He came out, wrapped himself up in the comforter and snuggled on the couch with me. We watched the last half of ER together, and he gave me a kiss towards the end. It was then that I noticed he was hot. [...]