Charcoal Suit and All
Aug. 8th, 2021 08:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tracker7I should be on my way home from Indianapolis right now. Tired and refreshed at the same time, happy to have spent a long weekend working and playing with some of my favorite people. But, it's 2021, and this damned virus has just buggered everything.
Good vehicle news - looks like the sunroof drain is unclogged. Bad news - the electrical gremlin reared its irritating head again.
Mom's back at Ephraim McDowell. Heart problems again, and they're compounding her other conditions, and it's just managing all of this as best we can and best she will, and ... well, I'm starting to accept that I may lose her relatively soon.
I'm just tired all the time. Constant low-level tension punctuated by moments of hilarity and frustration and higher tension and everything else. I'm going a little nuts now and then, feels like.
Good vehicle news - looks like the sunroof drain is unclogged. Bad news - the electrical gremlin reared its irritating head again.
Mom's back at Ephraim McDowell. Heart problems again, and they're compounding her other conditions, and it's just managing all of this as best we can and best she will, and ... well, I'm starting to accept that I may lose her relatively soon.
I'm just tired all the time. Constant low-level tension punctuated by moments of hilarity and frustration and higher tension and everything else. I'm going a little nuts now and then, feels like.