So....I've been on vacation in Fayetteville, NC since July 7th. It's been a groovy 3 weeks, but I need to get home. My mother has been sick since shortly after I left, and she's been in the hospital at least once. My dad has had some near calls to have her back in the hospital because of whatever she's contracted (thanks to visiting my aunt in another hospital). So when I get home tomorrow night, I'm being thrown into something I didn't really want to deal with for a few more years.
A two-story home with more rooms than I can count, that I'm going to have to clean from stem to stern. I already do my own laundry, but now I'm gonna have to do it for my folks as well, as well as all the cooking. Forget using the dishwasher...I only unload it...I have no clue how to get everything in there. And then there's my *moose* of a dog (she's the size of a moose, so that's how she got her nickname).
And then there's other random crap that I need to take care of as well for my shop on etsy, and I have to make sure I at least pay my loan that is due Wednesday. And right now I'm trying to contemplate packing all my crap again for the train, and I just can't find a way to motivate myself.
Vacations are always fun to take, but they're a pain the butt when you have to leave!
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