Yesterday was one of those days. I had so much to do and then a phone call knocked the wind out of my sails and I ended up walking around my apartment in a daze holding my cell phone – waiting for it to ring. Good news or bad, either one would be welcomed – it’s so much better then not knowing, right?
Today is pretty much the same. I don’t have a clue what’s going on with my Grams and so Paul and I are burning up the brother-sister hotline. Honestly, sometimes I think she’ll outlive us all, but then again I know in the back of my head that one day - sooner than I'd like, one of these calls won’t have a happy ending.
I don't remember the last time I called and talked to her. I'm kicking myself for that one.
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