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@sleepybluehaze
July 29th, 2026
-- Wednesday, 3:41pm
Damn, July is almost over. I love august too but things start picking uo with school and sports and all that. Of course I don't work at a school anymore and my kids are adults, but still. The sentiment remains.
Anyways it's been forever since ive written because ive been non stop editing. I was trying to think how I could summarize everything.
PICTURES: ok so I last updated that I had discovered something is definitely off with my camera. A huge chunk of the pics I took of the party were in auto mode and they were bad. Like the worst settings ever were chosen. But I also noticed that the pics are distorted. Like if you see something that is supposed to be a straight line it will go up in some parts. The family pics were the most ruined. Really the editing made them look pretty damn good to the point I almost didn't mention that shit was off. But the family pics really fuck that up to try and play like it looks okay.
So I was honest, but said I thought the majority looked pretty good. I could refund some of the money. I finished 135 edited pics. When I first sent them to the lady she was happy with them. She even said that I made her look so good even though she didn't wear makeup. This was because when the editing fixes the "noise" it makes everything look super smooth. I should have known not to be too comfortable with her happiness because just like with the senior pics she hears from everyone else and all of a sudden she doesn't know where all the pics I took were, what was the "purpose" of my photos and why cant she just see ALL my pics and pick the ones out she wants.
YEAH NO... photographers don't want to do that. So many of our pics are trash and we know it. Also plenty pics are practice runs to test the settings. As I read somebody wrote online when I googled this problem that part of what they pay for is that photographers go through all the hundreds of pics and pick the best ones.
Probably would have been more willing to do so if the pics weren't so messed up. But I asked which ones she thought were missing? I agreed to edit more of the family pics so they can better understand why I picked the ones I did. I didn't edit the terrible ones even for the second round because holy shit thats so much work.
Then they complained that one of the people looked like they "pissed their pants" and they were all upset. I asked for the pics and realize in some of them she does have a shadow where her crotch was due to the way she positioned her leg and me using the flash. I assured them that was easily corrected. Then she throws out another one asking if there aren't any other better ones like it.
URG. And she was exploding my phone when I was on the ONLY SUMMER VACATION I was getting the whole entire summer. A whole day and a half ONLY. I didn't bring my computer. I was so relieved to leave thinking I had completed the job, she was happy and all I have to do now is add the pics to a usb. But dude.
I tried to write back and be as professional as I could. But also wanting to say im actually not a professional and Ive always been honest about that. I feel incredibly bad the pics are not my best work. Ive been beating myself up so much. Im hoping I can manage to fix my camera myself by resetting it or something and that I don't have to send it off to be fixed. I have no money right now for that. I havent had much time to even fuck with the camera since I have been editing pics non stop.
Ultimately I got home and didn't edit them to the next day because I didn't feel good. I didn't finish until late that night and I was debating on how to present the photos. I decided to take the idea of the photographer that took my family's pics a few years ago has. She has a site where she posts all the pics and the family gets a PIN code to access it. When they access the albums it shows all the pics and gives people the opportunity to download whichever ones they want in full resolution, to wherever they want. Their phone, computer... whatever. I was stoked to find a site that didn't even charge me for it.
The next day I send that to her and of course when she responds she says she doest know how to download the pics and where could she download them? I did my best to screen shot the process and explain it to her. I think everything worked out because I havent gotten anymore text about it. I have the usb ready for her but I cant even bring myself to text her.
I saw her at the store today and her back was to me and I quickly moved to checkout far from where she could see. I have also completely avoided going out in the backyard where I share the yard with her daughter. UGHH I need to just suck that shit up and do it.
SCHOOL: I registered for the local community college and it was stupidly difficult to navigate getting into my old email. It took over a week because I refused to call for help or ask my own daughter who's worked helping people with these very same problems for over two years. I complained to her and my sister about how terrible the website is and they agreed and hear about it 24/7. But the tech dudes in charge don't listen to the complaints and nobody fires them.
I called for help monday but the girl on the phone had an attitude and I just hung up saying id figure shit out myself. I decided to try one more time and I did it FINALLY. When I got in I realized the ONE class I wanted was full and I had to get on the waitlist. Fuck. Of course. And it's all my fault for taking so long. I guess I need to go show up and hope they let me in. My daughter said I could even try writing an email to the teacher and advocating for myself. But I doubt I will do that. I also decided to avoid the waiting list for the internet class because the whole point is I want in person instruction to really understand shit.
I hope to get into the class and improve my ability which will lower the anxiety level when I do shoots that is overwhelming these days. I now have the ability to edit efficiently. But the best way to avoid too much editing is to take the pic right in the first place... says my first and only photography teacher.
The other downer I learned is that there is no longer federal aid for 'ART' as a major... and photography is art. So I will have to pay for everything myself is my understanding. I was hoping id get the fee waiver for the class like I used to get but im not sure. Im also not sure that I can afford the class. Don't know how much it even is. I do know it has like a 100 class fee.
It wasn't 100% clear but I think the reason I cant get the help federally are the changes trump made that they aren't paying for majors that don't pull more money than the average high school graduate. It's a really bad policy that is going to cost our society as many of these subjects will be only for the privileged who can pay full price for their education. This is bull shit.
In my case photography class will be the shortest way to me making more income. It is what it is. I am also semi freaking out with the thought of leaving my dog for 4 hour stint twice a week in addition to finding a job and going to the gym. I know I need to get over that.
THYROID LEVELS: I mentioned in my last entries that I was worried my levels had plummeted and I was right. They didn't fall to almost none existent but they are still pretty low. I knew they were low because I have a lot of energy, I dont really get tired, loss of appetite, losing weight, sweating profusely, LOSING MY HAIR (where I had to draw the line... rather have my hair and be fat than the other way around), my heart rate was increasing a lot when I exercised. Oh and also I see I am feeling angrier and less patience.
I was happy my doctor decided to keep me on the same dose and cut sunday's dose in half. I like this much better than last time where she just decreased the dose 12 milligrams and bam... weight back on and more tired/sloth like. Hopefully this time it will be slower and we can figure out where I can get to stop losing my hair.
I also asked if she thought id gain the weight I lost back again and she said "only if you eat enough calories to do so." Which sent me into a mental breakdown. No doctor wants to say that it's harder to lose weight now- they want to act like your body should be just the same as anyone else with a thyroid because your levels are good. That anything you struggle with is your fault personally. I didn't start eating like crazy the last time I gained all 10 some pounds I lost came back in like 2 weeks. It just happened.
I will never mention weight to her again and I need to go back to just assuming that weight loss is for somebody else and any actual loss will be reversed in time.
FUN: two weekends ago me and my family all went out to the river. My mom, my kids and their loves, my sister and her family. My nieces' first time in the river and she loved it. She spends plenty time in pools and water parks but never the river. It was a beautiful day except I had a very strong spasm with my left leg that was one of the ones that was very hard to get out of. I was upset because I was not done in the water but too scared to really go back in.
This last Friday I got up hella early with my daughter and we went with my mom, sister and niece to a town to the east of us about 3 hours. They are a bigger town than ours and they are super inland and get really hot. It's not unusual in the summer for it to be over 100 for days and days on end. At the same time my town hasn't even broke 70 at all during the entire year at this point. People from there always venture to the coast to escape the heat and the coastal people always go inland to get their chunk of warmth and vitamin d.
And it was marvelous and 94 degrees. The water park was fun and I didn't even have any spasms. I think it was because I paid my massage lady 140 to massage me the Wednesday before. I just couldn't handle how much pain I was in. Whoa it was great. So great.
And the park was great outside my phone receiving 100 text complaints about my pics. I did finally just leave it be and have fun. I really needed new swim bottoms as they are way too big and they kept almost falling off lol. I spent a lot of time in the wave pool, the lazy river and then over in the kid section where my niece was. I havent gotten on a water slide for years... mostly because it seems Id always get stuck instead of sliding down for some reason. This time I was gonna go if everyone went, but they didn't end up doing it. I was seriously worried about my bottoms falling off though.
Near time to go I started to feel like I could use the bathroom... I swear I can feel it traveling down and it's very uncomfortable at times.
Everyone was exhausted when we got to the hotel, including myself. We went to Olive Garden and I finally found something I like there. When we got back to the room everyone was ready to sleep, but I wasn't. Took a quick shower and my sister was trying to get my niece to sleep so I went out and sat by the pool. It was super hot out there at first, but still tolerable. After about an hour it cooled to 85ish and it was great. I always wished it would be warm in my hometown at night but it won't be. Don't matter how warm the day got, at night it's cold. Only exception is when we're getting a tropical storm.
I ended up out there for a pretty long time. Once it got to 9 I planned to call my dad to check on the dog and walk around some in hopes to get my digestion rolling. But then my daughter text to ask where I was and decided to come down too. We stayed out there until about ten.
I hoped my digestion would move but it didn't. Fuck. I slept hard thought, like 9.5 hours. It was the edibles I think lol.
Next day we went and walked on this famous bridge in the area and then headed to their mall. Their mall looks like a normal functioning mall, unlike ours that looks like it's almost fully abandoned. Nope, just one store at a time until they're all gone.
My stomach was now pretty much hurting. After the mall we ate and I tried one last time to go to the bathroom and I almost thought something was gonna happen until I start to panic when I hear someone trying to push the code into the bathroom door over and over again. I yell that im in there but like the person kept trying. I even got up and yelled at the door it was occupied. And the moment was gone on going myself. I heard some yelling or something going on out there and I was like?? Later I found out the yelling as the dude trying to get into my bathroom and yelling fucked up shit to me for yelling at him. He's lucky he was gone by the time I got out there. Low thyroid means im so pissed all the time and easily.
I struggled with the feeling of having a semi urgent need to go with pain and cramps to feeling absolutely normal. I kept thinking I was finally ok but then it would come back. Finally when we got to the last town between there and the coast and I was like oh we need to stop. And yeah we did. I went for awhile and I was like ok... whoa... finally. But then I stood up and started to feel the feeling again. This happened two more times and luckily we stayed put because OMG.
I felt relief for a solid 15 minutes and then the off and on feeling started to creep back in. Not as strong as before. But as we pulled into my town I said oh we need to stop. Thankfully target was right there. Unfortunately what I had to do was not at all quiet and that was sooooooo embarrassing.
Again I thought and hoped I was done but no, it kept happening. I ended up stuck at my parents for about half an hour before taking myc car and going home. When all I wanted to do was go home!! When I finally got home I had two more episodes and then FINALLY everything calmed back down.
That was the night I was NOT editing pics like I said I would be. Fuck that.
Luckily everything digestion is back to normal... which is still slow but still actually moving.
I had my second pelvic floor physical therapy appointment and she did this stomach massage thats supposed to help get things moving. Within an hour and a half it did happen. Im supposed to do it to myself everyday and I fully intend on it. I also have been convinced to get something for my legs to sit on since we should be squatting to go anyways!
Last subject I can think of touching on is Seth. No we havent talked or really had any contact at all, but its started to hurt me. Ive started to yearn for him even though I know how stupid and pathetic it is. How id just be begging for more hurt.
On the 25th it was his mom's bday. The first one since she died. It was also the day when we were coming home from our trip. I noticed he didn't leave the house the whole day that day. I thought about just texting him something literally ALL DAY LONG. I kept telling myself NAH he's got a new bitch to care. He has friends he prioritized to check on him. When I got close enough to open the message I reread his last sentence of "yeah stay away" and that sealed the deal. He told me to stay away and I will never intrude again.
But ive hoped for some contact. Weve been outside at the same time a few times and he ignores my existence. One day I was driving into town after the massage and could see what I thought was his car up ahead. As I got closer I tried to read the last two of the plate to verify and finally I did. Oh geez. I wanted to speed up to see his face but then thought oh what if some bitch was in there? It almost seems like he moved quicker once I got behind. Like he definitely saw me and maybe didn't want me to see him..
But I had to go to the dispensary so I turned off. Seems he went home after so I don't think he had time to drop anyone off.
Oh I forgot that he left Monday super early and didn't come back until Tuesday later. I expected him to stay away longer, I think maybe he finally went to spread his mom's ashes. It seemed appropriate it would be this week.
I had a dream last night that ive had a million times but havent had it in well over a year and some. It was me looking out my window watching Seth with another women. This time it was an older woman with 3 kids. I was super upset. I said some shit to try and warn her and be rude but they seemed happy. Oh it hurt. Of course it's very likely he has someone else now. I think he's 100 percent over anything that has to do with me.
Sure wish I could be the same.
There is this one Roku commercial for who knows what and there is a clip from a show or movie where the girl says "what did you just flip the switch and erase me from your mind??" Thats how I feel. Thats how I feel so often when breakups happen with people I really, truly love. They hit me where it hurts the most, whatever way to show me I never mattered and they're so much better without me. Im super forgettable and very replaceable.
Oh yeah and Luis has been not around. A few times he said he was gonna come and I took a shower to get ready and then ultimately he didn't come. Now two more of his siblings live on his block it seems he gets caught up more. Well fuck. He didn't message at all for a week and a half and when he finally did I completely ignored the text. It's the wrong time of the month yet again anyways. He text the next day and I. gave one word answers.
I cant even say why im annoyed or mad with him. I do get pissed with taking time away from other things to take a shower and clean up for this arrival and then he doesn't come. And I understand it happens but it happens more than I like.
Hopefully he calls again in a few days lol.
Well I wrote a novel yet again.
I am finally working on editing the pics from the abandoned logging camp. Yay. I still got to see if they're at all distorted. I started with the celll phone pics first.
Ugh I got to leave the dog and go to the gym. I left him already to go see grandma and do errands.
Tomorrow I am going to see my other grandma. Im forcing myself and not looking forward to hearing the guilt trip I absolutely deserve.
July 14th, 2026
Tuesday, 10:49pm
Iāve spent a week and probably 25 hours editing my friends pics. When I finally figured out how to export them I realized I did 48. Once I moved them to my phone and tried to fix things that were off I realized how I ultimately shouldnāt have edited more than maybe 5 of them- they are all out of focus besides maybe 3-4. Maybe. They are just so bad I literally have decided not to take any jobs again until I take a photography class. Iām so embarrassed and ashamed.
Iām still not entirely sure what the fuck even happened. I wrote the day I took them that I was ashamed that I reverted to using automatic to take mostly all of them so Iām even more ??? I want to say I must have thought I was in automatic and I wasnāt⦠But even that doesnāt totally make sense because some of them are different, but equally bad settings. I thought Iād maybe toggled the setting that focuses only on certain parts of the pic by accident but when I went to check my camera it wasnāt the case.
Theyāre all out of focus and a lot of the poses were not good. But had they been in focus, plenty would have sufficed.
On the computer they looked better than the phone⦠holy shit.
So I sent her a text saying that they are the worst Iāve ever taken and Iām so embarrassed I canāt even send them all even if I edited them. I will decide on which I can stomach to send tomorrow. Oh and that I did, in fact ruin her engagement ones too. I said I will offer to do them again if sheād like and either way Iād return her money ( couldnāt have been a worse time for that⦠and no I didnāt say that) because I canāt take money for that shit. I also said that I would absolutely understand if she reconsidered my offer to do her wedding pics even for free.
Like shit anyone could have done better with their plain ass cell phone.
I was so scared and nervous when I went to take the pics Saturday. There was not a single pic I didnāt take at least one in automatic just in case. Most I did auto anyways cause Iām scared of fucking up.
I didnāt look at them all yet and itās been three days⦠but Monday I looked through several of them and they all looked in focus so I relaxed some.
It is also an obvious and serious problem that I canāt fucking see right. 90% of the time my contacts arenāt in the right place so at least one eye is blurry if not both. And with the contacts in I canāt see for shit close up⦠so no wonder I couldnāt tell the pics werenāt in focus when I looked at the little screen. This is a really terrible realization at 45 that Iām not sure I can continue to do things like this if I canāt fucking see. And I never went back to try and fix the contact situation and now I have no job or money to do so.
In editing pics Iāve stayed mostly at home but also thatās my new plan of operation. I wonāt be able to afford to go anywhere or even pay all my bills. I have tried to not buy any food or anything, best way to do that is to stay at home. I wonāt be able to pay my gas card bill either next month so I need to stop using my card. Downer with not using the card is that gas is considerably more expensive without it.
Iāve felt like a mess and I feel like one now. Out of control. Inadequate.
I fucking hate this shit.
I started to look for jobs and it makes me want to cry to. What do I qualify for? Shit I donāt want to do- caring for others. There were jobs that sounded interesting but they all want a lot of experience in things I have no experience in. Like a lot! I read one office job that wanted 5 years experience and/or college.
And they all ask for fast. Detail orientated. Go getters. AND I AM NONE OF THOSE THINGS. None of them. And Iām not sure if I can even lie or fake that shit.
Iām tempted to just give up and I would but Iām very worried about affording the dogs care. Thatās really the driving force.
I ran out of concentrate several days ago and only have a small amount of edible Iām not even sure would get me high. Iām trying not to spend any money because all the money I have now is all the money Iāll have until August. And all the money I have is less than 350.
I fucking hate this shit.
And they tried to move grandma to a care home out of the area AGAIN. Whatever excuse they gave for the reason sure ended up going there last time was completely different this time yet still they tried. They say all the care homes up here were purchased by people who only serve private insurance or private pay. Which is absolutely insane considering how poor and remote we are. Like everyone is poor⦠who are they even filling the places with??
But my mom threw an absolute fit and refused. She flat refused and went hard on the lady and finally they said ok⦠theyāll send her to a town 25 minutes south of here (same town grandma j is now in) and so we were like ok⦠that works. But then something worked out even better and she is in our town at the place sheās been more than a couple times.
The place is rated absolutely terrible. But then again everywhere but the rich people places are. But between the whole family we can go on the regular and see her and make sure they are taking care of her.
But I havenāt went even once and she came on Saturday. I have been really just working hard on shit ass photos in Hope to save face but thereās no saving shit.
I will go tomorrow. I hope this doesnāt end up again with me having a hard time making myself go like it always does.
I know my mom feels bad grandma is in there and I do somewhat⦠but also not because we were already getting to the point where this was too hard. Her balance was so off, a fall really was inevitable and I felt it. She also never thinks sheās home even when she is so? Sheās so out of touch I donāt know if it will be traumatic.
We had to say that if she walks we will take her home⦠and thatās how she got in there. Medicare will pay for 30-60 days of rehab therapy, after that itās a wrap. If you have Medicaid and nobody picks you up (which is the plan) then they canāt kick them out and Medicaid will take over. But if you own anything at all theyāre coming for it. Grandma owns nothing. Shit she has a burial plot and a small life insurance policy she paid for years so her funeral and such will be paid for and they reduced the money in her check for it!! You canāt have shit when you get older if youāre not of means.
Or if youāre disabled like me. Iām not even legally allowed to have more than 2k to my name at any given point. Not that I ever would.
I read how many states have programs that if your elderly parents go into care homes on Medicaidās dime then the Feds can come and collect from the children at a later date. I read how this one dude was on the hook for 83k from his momās care and he has never signed anything at all agreeing. They can go after kids⦠I believe thereās an exception if your parents abandoned you for 10 plus years when you were a kid.
Can you imagine your druggie ass parents who never took care of you ever and then someday you get a 80k bill for their care?? Like they can seize your relativeās life savings and possessions and if thatās not enough, they can and will come for yours.
Iām overwhelmed thinking of all the editing I have to do with the other pics. But Iām not doing hard core edits on the vast majority of them.
The party was decently fun by the way but I think I thought it would have been more intense than it was. They didnāt even tell me until Friday evening that they did in fact want me. They told me to be there at 530-7⦠or was it 730? I wasnāt sure but figured 730.
But⦠the birthday girl wasnāt even there until 45 to an hour after I got there. This is typical for me as most parties run behind so I wasnāt really trippin but most people hire me for their whole party, not just an hour or two.
When it got close to 730 things went over but Iād taken quite a lot of pics. So I got my plate and went to eat and was gonna try and head out. But I was informed there was cake and several other things they wanted pics of. Ok⦠this is why I try to ask what events are planned?? But when they confirmed on Friday Iād just arrived from the river and didnāt really ask too many questions.
I didnāt leave until 830.. so 3 hours. Iād told her daughter on Friday to just pay me at a date after the party but we havenāt talked about it. Not looking forward to being like well you said 530-730 but I stayed another hour so that will be more. I was happy to hear the birthday girl say she wasnāt in a rush for the pics. But I donāt want to take long.
The river with Danila Friday was very nice and warm. The only fucked up part was my floaty got a huge hole so I didnāt get to float most the time, but I swam quite a bit in the shallow. I was super disappointed to see algae had taken hold and I donāt think that river will be any good for the rest of the summer. Super bummer. Everything was fine on the 4th.
Now that only leaves the swift and larger rivers and with my spasms Iām nervous.
I didnāt go to the gym Friday since I went to the river. Could have gone Saturday but decided to concentrate on pics. I went Monday though and will go tomorrow. Now that I donāt have a job I want to start going in the day more often to avoid all the people I couldnāt avoid before.
OOOOOO something good finally happened- it seems im losing weight finally!! Well i got on the scale and it said 192 š®š®. I havenāt been able to get down past 196 since they switched my meds almost a year ago.
I think itās because Iām not really hungry lately⦠which worries me wondering if my thyroid numbers havenāt gotten too low. It can happen when I lose weight but I also think it can sometimes happen. Itās been a huge concern that I lose weight, they lower my meds and bam, fatty mcfat yet again. I told myself if that happens again I fucking quit trying to lose weight anymore. Why bother when itāll be reversed??
Not sure if the lack of hunger is because thyroid level is lower or if lack of eating from loss of appetite leads to lower numbers that basically put me in a loop.
Another major reason I am suspicious of thyroid numbers is that Iāve come to acknowledge Iām losing hair again. I had kinda been suspicious but tried to make excuses but no- thereās no excuse, itās falling out at an alarming rate yet again. Is it thyroid? Is in perimenopause? Is it dying my hair too much? Is it the sweatbands I wear at the gym??? Idk but I really, REALLY hoped I was done with this.
Now I canāt afford the treatment. Iāve been filled with dread at the thoughts of going back to the days when dread was a permanent feeling since anything running out is at the risk of permanently not being able to be replaced.
Like fuck.
My hands and arms hurt so bad I can barely type.
I cried yesterday when Seth was outside for like ten minutes cleaning his car when I was out there and he didnāt acknowledge my existence.
Of course itās a constant back and forth wanting him back in my life but also knowing things are so fucked and never gonna get better. Heās never magically gonna appreciate me and even less ever love me.
Luis keep talking like heās coming over but itās been at least a week. I woke up with a text where he asked what time I was home for him to come over. He didnāt even respond when I said probably all day.
Fuck ima go smoke what I scraped and collected from the dabs and hopefully manage to sleep some. Iāve been sleeping like 2-4 hours a night for days and days on end.
Have been waking up at 945-10 though. I wonder if Seth notices me not going anywhere. Probably not. He was washing his car yesterday⦠not sure if he vacuumed it or not. If he did that means heās leaving town. Itās getting close to his momās bday so he might be planning to go somewhere. Maybe to spread her ashes.
Ugh I have more to write but my brain and body is fucked
Not to sound like a broken record but does it make anyone else viscerally angry how we realized in the very recent past that we can successfully eradicate devastating human-specific diseases (smallpox) yet now there's a million people telling you not to vaccinate your kids against measles. I know I know "everyone will not just" but also for real we could never have measles again if everyone would just be cool
July 8th, 2026
-- Wednesday, 11:55am
And just like that major things changed.
Last night I finally sat down to edit pics (that im extremely disappointed in btw) and I realized my mom had called and left a message and text. Grandma had fallen, they called the ambulance. She thought she was ok but they decided to take her so she was at the hospital. Oh shit.
And all I can think is my poor mom in addition to my poor grandma... mom already spent like six hours at the ER earlier with my dad.
I had that first physical therapy appointment for pelvic floor at 11am yesterday morning. I cancelled my counseling, as ive been waiting for this for so long. As soon as I get there, get like 6 different papers to fill out and glance at my phone for phone numbers for contact info on the papers I see I have several missed calls, messages and text from my mom. In the mix I see something saying it is very important, call asap.
Automatically I think something happened to grandma, but when I glanced at the text interpretation of the voice mail I see it says something about my dad and having a heart attack. And with that my insides jumped all over the place. Well shit.
I excuse myself with the receptionist, saying it seems there's a family emergency that I needed to see what was up. I went outside and called my mom. She said then that she wasn't entirely sure now that he was having a heart attack but possibly another anxiety type attacks he had before. I calm down with that but they want me to come watch grandma so my mom can take him to the er. And im like if it might be a heart attack he needs to go now! An ambulance preferably. She says he doesn't want to.
But im nearly two towns away... it will take me at least 40 minutes to get there. The downer too is Mariana took her car in to get the windows tinted finally so she can't help. Francisco and my sister are definitely at work but ??? My mom said she was gonna call my sister and try to figure out what was up. I said well if you don't think it's a heart attack and an actual emergency then ima go to this appointment. And when im done I will come there. But I will call as soon as im done with the appointment to hear an update and keep my phone on if there was something that got worse.
The appointment took kinda a long time. It was pretty informative and I have stuff to read and try. They then scheduled me like 8 more appointments but never actually asked when I was available, so I then had to fix that. Most they scheduled during counseling.
Afterwards I called and I was surprised and somewhat annoyed that they hadn't done anything and were just waiting for me to come. Like fuck. And I hadn't eaten at all, decided to wait till after. I debated just not eating but then ran through the drive through. I then started to think how I was gonna be up there for hours so I needed to get the dog so he could get all his meds and food. I had to go home.
Then Mariana wanted me to drop her off to get her car and I did and then headed up to my parents. I felt bad taking so long but it obviously wasn't an emergency to them anymore.
And I stayed there until 630... which sucked but ok. I guess they thought he maybe had a blood clot but decided he didn't. There is a test they want him to go take but he can through his doctor.
So afterwards I went home and smoked some and then finally sat down to work on the pics I took Sunday. Around 930 I glanced at my phone and saw I had missed calls, voice mails and text... again. Oh shit wtf.
The messages say grandma fell... they called the ambulance to help pick her up (I feel bad because I think they probably would have called me had I not just been there all that time) but then the ambulance decided they should take her and so she was again at the ER. I felt super bad.
I kept trying to check in but there wasn't too much info. They were doing lots of test. Okay, well thats a good thing. It's super hard to know what the fuck is wrong with someone with late stage dementia. Its hard to know anything is wrong with them. Grandma had been leaning super hard the past couple days... oddly to the right side when usually its to the left. I told mom that if there was nothing they found wrong she probably just fell because of the leaning. Unless the intense leaning to the opposite side was the result of something wrong.
I left the phone on but fell asleep after 3am. Typical time these days but I guess I shouldn't trip since I knew I wasn't watching grandma the next day early, at least. If nothing was wrong and they sent her home then I would come and try to give mom a break for some time.
But when I woke up in the morning at 7am I saw I had a text saying that grandma broke her tibia... which is the longest bone in your leg. The weight baring bone. They also said something was up with her lungs and she had a kidney infection.
What the fuck?? How did we miss so many things??? I kept puzzling over the broken leg but then I was like duh that was from the fall. The kidney infection must have made her more likely to fall. I haven't heard her complain at all about pain- usually she will say things but very fleeting and you have to pay close attention. But I know I havent heard nothing.
She also then added that she needed surgery they thought and I asked for what? I guess the leg. Oh shit. Well... thats that on grandma's time in home care. And thats that on me having a job.
She wont be able to walk after this... maybe not ever. I can't even completely count her out because we've thought a million times that she would not come back from things and she does. But I don't see that happening this time. She's very old... I hear her talking about that a lot lately. For the first time Monday I did start to think maybe we've reached the point where her life is now just bad. Her memory and mind are so bad... shes out of touch with everything. She needs to be instructed or have everything done for her. Im not sure if she finds any joy in pretty much anything.
She still colors, I still have her look at photo albums and such... but she's so distracted she will just stop and kinda daydream off. She does this with drinking coffee and sometimes even eating. Everything is so difficult. I know I would not want to still be living if I was her.
I told Luis we're at the point where if grandma was an animal she would be mercifully euthanized. You have the right to look at your pet and decide that they are miserable, suffering and never going to get better and you can give them relief. I wish that there was something like that and way more common place for people. I know there is assisted suicide and all that, but I was just recently reading how all of that is rarely to ever utilized. The person also has to be of sound mind, which makes it hard when they have dementia or something similar.
I know, without a doubt that if I get a serious diagnosis and see the writing on the wall where im gonna end up like grandma or my other grandma then im taking myself out one way or another. I don't want to suffer, of course, but I also don't want my kids to suffer watching. Or hold off on their lives because they feel obligated to care for me like we have cared for grandma. I will tell them a billion times that no they are not.
Same thing I always say... don't worry about me and im not owed a thing EXCEPT if y'all get rich. Then you better take care of me by paying others to do so. I still will off myself if things get bad though.
So yeah... poor grandma. My mom reported my sister was gonna hang out there and mom was going home to sleep. Good for her. I don't intend to go see grandma today but I will tomorrow. By that time she should be on the mend from her surgery.
They said that she had a nodule of some sort on her lung... but they didn't know anything else about it, but they were concerned. It's my understanding the older we get the more of us who get nodules on our lungs but they aren't necessarily cancerous or anything. I hope that it's not cancer because there's nothing we can do about it anymore.
And as for me im so fucked. I was trying to calculate how much bills im actually obligated to pay and approximately how much I pay for the dog's food and meds. I think I spent like 500 a month on just the dog- thats a little less than half my social security check.
When I calculated everything, it was bleak. IF I don't eat, don't go anywhere, don't need anything besides paying bills then I only need about 300 more a month to make things work. I started to think about getting an actual job for 3 days a week, 6-8 hours a day and what that would mean. Yeah I can get enough to make things work but it wont be as much as grandma because they will take away my whole ssi and will raise my rent, which I don't deal with now. Not to mention I will have to contend with how much I can earn on social security because there's no way in hell I can lose that. Im not completely useless but there's no way I can work a 40 hour week.
With working at minimum for that much and minus the ssi, 30% of the paycheck for rent and then I would be making like 500. Thats not even counting taxes, so it will be a little less. To compare with Grandma I been making about 12-1400 a month.
I hope too they don't think of sending my grandma out of the area. There will be a chance that wont happen since she will be officially admitted to the hospital. We also know they probably will try and send her home with us but that my mom has to insist we cannot take care of her without her walking. We know it will be an issue.
Thats the risk with signing on to take care of an elderly relative who has no or very limited resources... they will make it difficult for you to get them into a care home. If you don't be careful you could be liable to pay for it too- either while she's there or after her death.
So ive been stressed the whole day. Couldn't sleep in even though I could. Its so hard to get paid at the beginning of the month and try to make it last.
I will have to stop smoking weed for the most part and that will be the hardest. Especially with a lot of free time.
Luis finally came over and we had a pretty good time. I got on his ass for getting in another quad accident... at least it wasn't as bad as the previous one where he missed months and months of his brand new job. Which by the way he just quit last week... He said oh he had something lined up to do but talking to him about it today he knows it wont be enough and admits he will have to look for something better. To me its very irresponsible to quit a job when you don't actually have another lined up first.
I tried to tell him he should cool it on the quads too and he was like "I just bought a part that will make it go faster." And yes I called him dumb and delusional... does he not remember we're 45 now??
Well ladies at least he's not my husband and I don't have to deal with this dumb ass decisions in any meaningful manner. yay for that.
I got the dog an appt where he's just gonna get tested for a uti and the heart worm test he needs- just straight back and no actual appt so I will just pay for the test. Thankfully.
Were supposed to have dinner with my cousin at 530 and I really kinda wish we weren't. I still have to go to the gym- guess ill go late for the first time ever.
What I really need to do is work on these pics. I didn't even start till yesterday. Im really ashamed of these pics I took. I think I did good on the proposal and a few pics here and there but most the pics have at least one person thats out of focus and I really have no idea why because I took most the whole shoot in automatic. Which I felt shame about in the first place. Plus a lot of my poses were really bad. I will give her the pics I took that I think are good but I will offer a reshoot.
One of the major problems I think is that I CANT FUCKING SEE. Ive taken to edit with my contacts in and reading glasses but these contacts don't stay in the right spot so im not getting the best view I can. I can't wear my glasses because the computer seems either too far away or too close and blurry. Like fuck. I glued my bifocals together earlier today in hopes that they will help.
I think my vision could have fucked up the photo shoot too. That and too much gabapentin for my legs constantly twitching and spasming.
Well now I have more availability I can maybe get an earlier appointment.
My aunt came when my parents were gone yesterday to drop of an official form that puts my mom the second in command over my other grandmas welfare. My aunt is still number one but if she can't be reached then my mom will make the decisions for her in the time where grandma is still here and my aunt has left to her Bible Belt state.
I never really seen the house or knew what city they were moving to. They are building this new house, which is insane to me. They are in their mid 60s and they're building a 5 bedroom house to fit her daughter and husband and my grandma.
When she left I researched the city and found out it was a sundowner town. Black people weren't even allowed to LIVE THERE until 1960. The same year my dad was born. That shit is INSANE to me. Insane. But of course my aunt and her husband are all about conservatism so im sure it's no problem that even to this day there's barely any black people in the city. Like 125k peeps and I think it said 8k black folks. More latinos, but still not even 10%.
Well, it is what it is.
I was having a hard time using the photo editing software and especially with the new AI automative features that are supposed to be so intelligent. Not so much with me!
Mas tarde, 10:16pm
I had to come write again in pursuit of feeling right. Iām lot even sure what the bleep is wrong with me. Had a good time with Luis but once he left I had to take the dog to the vet and I didnāt get much time to work on the photos. In fact I havenāt completely finished even ONE photo yet. To be fair Iāve restarted completely a few of them. But it left me feeling really upset⦠on top of the fact the photos are bad. And itās for my good friends and extended family. Well maybe itās better the bad photos are for your close friends cause theyll forgive you.
Vet appointment ended up with an all clear on the dog having any uti or anything. I was relieved although it was 77 dollars for the test. They didnāt do the heart worm test it seems and Iād wanted both. But there was no way I was gonna bring him back in when heās in the car after waiting 15 minutes for the results.
I hate paying a lot of money but I love the peace of mind. But now times are gonna be extraordinarily hard and I will have to think and be very careful with taking him to vets until I can figure out another source of income.
That helped turn my mood. And then I sat down with the photos again and didnāt get much done before it was time to go to pizza to see my cousinās from out of town. I did not want to go at all. Like at all. I wished it was like another day lol⦠cause I did want to see my cousin but not that time. I wanted to work on my pics and go to the gym. Didnāt want to go super late.
But my mom text to make sure we were going so we went. Francisco either forgot or didnāt want to go.
When we got there I just shut down and got in what Iāve often called āmy bubble.ā Cause it feels like youāre in a bubble by yourself and everyone else is outside it and you canāt really see or hear them but of course you know theyāre there. And even when you try to come out you often canāt. I now know this is dissociating.
They asked what was wrong and I agreed I was tired when they offered that reason for me. Well yeah, I slept like 3.5 hours.
We were late because Mariana ādidnāt know we were still goingā (??) And I had to wait extra for her. In being late there was no room at the table everyone else was at so Mariana and I sat at the other. That helped the bubble remain peskily cemented around me.
I could barely eat. I had anticipated the salad bar but ultimately knew I couldnāt eat that much. Didnāt even finish one piece of pizza and drank his water from my bottle. I havenāt really eaten much the whole entire day. Two Reeseās cups and a bowl of left over hamburger helper. This is happening more often.
With all my being I didnāt want to go to the gym even less than I wanted to go to dinner. But I brought my change of clothes and was telling myself I was going. I would drop Mariana off and go.
And thatās what I did, but it was the hardest day Iāve ever made myself go. I think the final push to go was remembering I told the worker dude one day awhile ago that I was there even though I really didnāt want to be. And that Iād thus far never missed a single gym day because I just didnāt want to go. I didnāt want to make this my first either. It would mess up the whole week. And now I think of it I plan to go to the river all day Friday, so thereās no chance Iām going to the gym. Probably not Saturday either cause thatās the party Iām supposed to shoot. Sunday would interfere with Monday.
I havenāt connected with the people about the party. When I told my neighbor that Iād probably charge them like 150-200 it seemed like they thought that was too high and wanted me there less time. I was expecting to be there the majority of the time the party was going on for that price, however long that was. When she said 2 hours it made sense like 100. But really I donāt want to do a party for less than 150 because the amount of pics will be a lot. I wonāt obsessively edit them either, just important ones.
Well if in the end Iām not hired then it is what it is.
Anyways every moment of the gym was excruciating. Since the dinner I have felt this really uncomfortable feeling and I canāt even describe what it is. Overload from what happened with grandma. Overload major to whatās about to happen to my finances and the scary thought of working a regular job again, even if only part time. Ooooo just thinking of that made me almost cry and feel bad again.
Thereās just so much. So much and every step of the gym I felt uncomfortable. Almost like I feel when Iām working out super fucking hard and I think Iām gonna maybe die but I donāt and it feels so bad⦠itās almost like the whole entire workout felt that way. I just wanted to quit and go home but I kept thinking how mad Iād be if I did that. Iād feel as if I wasted the time.
It didnāt help that the gym was pretty fucking busy and I didnāt expect that at that time. It always seems like when I leave in the 7pm hour the gym has pretty much slowed down. Not tonight. Maybe I just donāt stay late enough to see the later surge come through.
I did everything I always did to the full extent- even went faster for longer on the treadmill. I allowed myself to skip one machine that is kinda redundant to one I do like doing. I take that back, itās super hard but itās working muscles Iāve never really worked.
I couldnāt really clear my head even when I tried. But I had to try to avoid thinking too hard because I kept wanting to cry. Just wait till youāre done, dumb ass.. I tell myself. And I did pretty much as soon as I got into the car.
And logically I should work on pics but I took out my contacts because I just had to take them out. Again they werenāt being dry or painful but after awhile I just want them out. But I need them for pics. I need to put this down and everything down and go to bed early.
I say that constantly but ima try.
After I smoked I ate almost a piece of pizza again.
July 6th, 2026
-- Monday, 3:19pm
Monday reset and im on the laptop. It was hard coming back here from camping and hard coming back from a pretty fun weekend.
Later Friday Francisco hit me up and asked more about my river plans... which I said my only real plan is my desire to go. I kinda wanted to go to this one spot, even though it involves more walking because the parking lot fell in... but the walk is pretty and not too long. And that helps with not bringing in so many people. Even though its the 4th and there will be lotsa people pretty much anywhere worth going and im cool with that.
Francisco was down and said they'd drive. Cool. We ended up deciding to go further south because the place I wanted was topping out at 75 and cloudy. But go another 30 minutes and we'd get 85 and sunny all day. The choice was easy.
I didn't hit anyone else up ultimately... figured most have their plans by now. Danila said she would tell me if she wanted to go and she didn't. Me and my kid and his girl will be just fine. I asked Mariana that morning (she was gone for like 2 days straight doing stuff with her man) if she wanted to go but she said no. Thought about leaving the dog with her instead of my dad but Mariana just closes herself in her room and the dog sits by the door.
It was absolutely gorgeous when we rolled up. Most the way down we drove near the river and there were people posted up everywhere. There were lots at the place we were and Francisco decided to drive his car down to the river bar and I got nervous. 4 wheel driving always makes me scared. But once we got down there and I saw the cars that had made it down I was cool.
There was a lot of people so there was no place to sit right next to the river, so we sat a little further back between 2 families. We got our stuff out and started drinking, smoking, I took my very strong edible. Blew up the floaties. Applied the sunscreen- all good. It is very warm and the river looks full, which is a good sign at this point in time.
Maybe like 30 minutes or so after we got there we realized my friends (who are sisters) Sylvia and Kelly were there with all their families and their dad. I was super excited to see them and be with more friends and people, since thatās what I like the day to be about. They told us to move over there to where they were and we did.
It was far better⦠one of the few places that had sand and also some trees for shade. They were like come sit in the shade and Iām like nope⦠I need the sun!! Kelly says her too. Although both girls are from the Central Valley and grew up until mid teens down there they are equally adapt to the local weather by now and donāt deal with the hot.
But we all dealt with it just fine by being in the river the majority of the time we were there. By the time we were over there my edible had kicked in and Iād drank more than half my drink (fireball mixed) and yeah⦠so good.
Literally what I wait all fucking year for! From the last river day to the next.
I felt sad that Mariana decided not to come and Kellyās daughter Kelli and her are like best friends. She also is friends with the younger daughter Erica (one year younger and for many years they were almost closer than her and Kelli) and the daughter of Sylvia. Francisco is friends with Kellyās son⦠actually more than friends⦠theyāre cousins lol. Thanks to 23andme for confirming that lol. Sylvia has two sons Franciscoās age that are also his friends but they live out the area.
My stupid ass leg was being no friend to me. I had many spasms. One was super bad, that I had to immediately swim up to the shore with my good leg and arms, and it took me a good while to get it to stop. I had to stretch it so many ways and it was kinda a scene. Then massage it out for like ten minutes. Most the other spasms I stopped before that were a problem. Most the time I was in my floaty but it was hot and I wanted to get all the way in too. It was deep where we were so it was hard to avoid swimming. And I love swimming. The current wasnāt as swift in this river, so that helped.
I also told everyone I could potentially need help from said spasms. Kelly said she deals with them a lot and magnesium helps. I said theyāve taken my levels and itās always just fine. Feel like I eat quite a bit of bananas anyways.
I helped a girl who couldnāt swim (but was on a floaty) that had started floating away from the group and had a minor freak out. I swam her and her floaty back to shallow waters while I had a spasm and went to straighten it out. That wasnāt the super bad one though.
My calf was so sore clear through yesterday from all the spasms. It is scary and I tried to call the doctor today to see if I could get in any earlier than mid August but the answer was nope⦠no open appointments at this time.
We left the river around 5 which made us get back kinda late when my sisters bbq started at 6. I had left the dog with my parents when I went to the river and when my kid dropped me off they were home to the bbq already and the left him there alone⦠I knew instantly he was gonna be scared and sad. And I could hear him howling when I opened the gate to go to the door. I felt so bad.
I hate him being alone at another house, but I also know my parents would have a hard time just getting grandma there and didnāt need to deal with bringing the dog. I was bringing him however.
I had to hurry and get my stuff together to make the elotes I was supposed to make. I really wanted a shower but there was no time. I went looking homely. I also forgot the lime and although people said it tasted good without it I felt it really left it lacking.
BUT⦠when Mariana and I were in her car warming it up, about to leave to my sisters I see Seth walking up the street towards us. We are parked on his side of the street, one of us almost always has to these days with 3 of the 4 apartments having 2 cars each.
My heart and insides jump instantly. I wonder if heās been downtown at the events. Probably. I only have a few moments to decide how Iām going to react because heās about to be right next to me in seconds. And he sets the tone because heās looking directly at me, eyes to my eyes. This surprised me, so my reaction was a smile- without teeth though. And my window was rolled down some and he said āitās almost time for fireworks!!ā In a very cheerful voice. I give him kinda a look as he knows I really never care much for fireworks (him either but we donāt hate them either) and I raise my hand with a not enthusiastic cheer and say āoh yayā and then laugh.
Seeing his smile again fucks me up. So does him just talking to me.
Made me feel good but of course wasnāt long before the mix of feelings rush in. I was hoping regardless that if we talked to each other that was the opening to talk to each other more. Even though itās stupid as fuck. And weāre probably definitely better off this way. Or I am at least. But we know el piel es muy dĆ©bil and yeahā¦
But I havenāt had any encounters with him since then. He has been busy and I saw him at Applebees yet again today when I went to the gym š¤¬š¤¬š¤¬. Pretty sure he was watching the soccer match with USA though. I worked a little harder thinking of him eating that bad food all the time.
He might be feeling some sort of way because his momās birthday is at the end of the month and itās the first birthday without her. Maybe he should think of how I was on Motherās Day if he really wants my comfort lol. He probably and most realistically wants me to suck his dick. He always misses that. Ask then other bitches you take places.
We left my sisters at 845 because Mariana wanted to go to the fireworks show downtown. I was fine with leaving at that point, Iām tired. I want to shower. Smoke. Be ready by 10 for fireworks out my window.
It was foggy as hell, as it often is on the 4th when you live in a coastal town! But the fireworks must go on, even if it looks like colored fog. At ten I was looking out my window and nothing happened. š¤·š»āāļøš¤š¤. First I thought they were late⦠but it kept getting later. I rechecked the web site time, 10pm. wtf. Maybe they moved where they shoot them off from and I canāt see it anymore???? But thereās no way I couldnāt hear them! By 10:10 I was exhausted and looked at the tracker and Mariana was at a restaurant so ?? Later I found out there was a miscommunication with the people doing the fireworks about the time and they let them off at 9:30. People were pissed. I was disappointed.
The neighborhood show didnāt disappoint though. I couldnāt hang too late as I was so tired. The dog was pretty oblivious since he canāt hear well. Thatās so wonderful compared to all the years he could hear a pin drop in New York and bark excessively about it.
Sethās lights were out as they mostly are every 4th. I wondered if he had went somewhere else with someone else. Maybe so. He was gone part of the day with his car and for some amount of time after his car was back because we seen him walk.
I kept telling myself he said hi by accident⦠momentarily forgot we were ignoring each other. Maybe sparked by moving on and being happy about it. Not feeling one way or another how I felt.
Sunday I wanted to be lazy as hell and I was pretty lazy. I took a nap even. But I had Kandyās pics on my list at 6pm at the park here in town.
I was again nervous about them. Again took most in automatic, which makes me feel like a fake. Kandy herself insured to be a photographer and sheās not too bad at it. She even said something like oh she could edit some of the pics to help me out and Iām like oh hell no. I didnāt say that though, just no I got it. I think people donāt realize than editing another photographerās work is a special kind of insulting. Like we had a vision, we executed it and now youāre changing it. And then that pic will be categorized as yours but really itās not to your standards or vision.
I didnāt look at them today because I was scared.
The highlight of the day was that Kandyās boyfriend officially proposed, and that was the first time I have taken pics of a proposal. Really the only time Iāve even been present for one (besides the one that happened right before my last senior photo shoot on the beach) was right then. I had only about 3-4 minute notice before hand and even though I asked to be signaled there was no signal. He felt the moment and went for it.
And really with the sun going down in rays through the redwoods, it was quite the perfect moment. Those pics look pretty good, I just kept snapping to make sure I got the best chance of something good coming out. Ya only get one chance!
Really though they had already decided they were getting married and started planning⦠at the campground we rent out and in the summer. Center of said camp out. But he had never bought her a ring or got down on a knee.
I was happy for her. She has been through some fuck heads since she left her husband (he ended up being too) and this guy seems none of the sort. He seems perfectly fit for her. Iāve noticed absolutely no red flags. Of course I spend much less time with her now they live together. Or really since they got together to be honest.
But thatās how that works. In my happiness for her I beat up on myself for constantly choosing the wrong dudes and wasting time I could have potentially met my good fit by now. But now Iām traumatized and I donāt even believe I can ever find my true fit that will not make me look like a bigger idiot than Trump.
Kandy has hsv2 also. She got diagnosed after me and I think that caused her some bad choices as a reaction but in the end it seems sheās lucked out.
Seems I will be able to get at least a few good ones of most the poses I took. Not my best work but definitely not my least.
I finally got my converter to load the pics from my camera to the computer. But after the gym and everything I decided to just start a new.
There is a considerable amount of ai in the new software. Hopefully itās helpful.
Oooo I saw that the photography class by the college is online only. Guess that makes it a definite that I could sign up. No barriers and I have the materials you need; digital camera with manual mode and Lightroom subscription.
As the monthly visitor has finally made its way away from me I text Luis today āhope youāre thinking of how youāre coming over tomorrow.ā He said he had been thinking about it the whole entire day. š®š® good, I need this and tomorrow is a day off. So hopefully that works out.
Even though they said I was 30th on the list, I got a call this afternoon about an opening tomorrow for the pelvic floor physical therapy. Itās during counseling time but I figured Iād rather go to something thatās hard to go to and postpone the regular.
I am nervous on what theyāre gonna do. My doctor made it sound like they do examen you at least initially.
Wonder if they have any physical therapy hints for my spasms!??
I have a dental cleaning tomorrow.
Mariana finally gets her windows tinted.
I think the dog could possibly have something up with him because he keeps licking his āprivate zonesā (as grandma says) and he usually doesnāt. I called for an appointment and they said they can probably just give him a test when I come in and they can test for heart worm then too. Good, save me a visit fee. Still waiting for them to call me back with the word on that.
Also still waiting for my results from the colon cancer test I did via mail in. I know there was a holiday but seems like it should be back by now. It was gross doing the test but not gross compared to the horrors of the colonoscopy prep.,
Guess I better try to go to sleep now as Iām finishing this at 12:09 am (aka July 7)
Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"
July 3rd, 2026
Friday, 1:18pm
Letās see if I can write this in a timely manner. No guarantees. I guess I can continue later if needed.
Itās Friday and I kinda want to go to the gym early⦠like at 2 would be ideal so I can be home a little after 4 and can give the dog his meds. I do have to run by the grocery store too, but only for a few things.
I want to go to the river tomorrow. Like very bad. But I have nobody committed to going with me and I also havenāt really went out and asked many people.
I was hoping Danila and some of the kids possibly. But Danila is having her uncle come into town and she wasnāt sure whether he wanted to go. She also didnāt want to ācelebrate.ā I donāt want to celebrate per se either⦠thatās kinda why I like to go off the grid and into nature for the vast majority of the day.
Iāve said for decades the 4th is my favorite holiday, but not because of anything to do with what most people celebrate. I love it because itās the only holiday in summer, my favorite time of year. And usually by this time itās finally getting a little warm here too. Itās been a day I want to be in nature and be with as many friends/family as possible. If fireworks happen, cool. But I prefer to stay with the dog. And watch from my window or security camera. šš
Although I do consider myself very much a āpatriotā, we know the conservatives hijacked that term a long ass time ago. Now being a patriot is something more along the lines of religiously devoted and blindly allegiant. And to a delusional version of history and reality. A white washed, Disneyland version.
I am absolutely a billion times opposed to the Disneyland version of history being pushed and taught in educational institutions and public monuments, etc. I feel this with every bone in my body. There ARE plenty of things that could make people feel bad by what their white ancestors did but so what? We need to sit with that. We need to be humbled. I hate how we act on the world stage like weāre some perfect and moral country. Look at the disgusting things weāre doing right now right in front of our eyes! Even if you ignore history how can you ignore that???
But I believe in the constitution and the civil rights weāve hard earned. We have the legal rights to insist on the ills of society being remedied. But as we see right here today that there are a lot of bad actors in the way, with a lot of money behind them. The money is currently winning and trying to bring us under their control like the 1950s. Like Russia now.
Weāre already in reality brought to our knees. Which is why theyāve gotten so much power- weāre all in debt to just our living expenses and the desire to fill our lives with joy by experiences and things. We get in debt that way, just trying to enjoy life enough to get through the ever increasing difficulties of the mandatory.
Every year I think I canāt get in a worst mood about the holiday than I have before but it never fails that I do. It seems especially and painfully ironic so much fuss is being made that weāre 250 years as an independent country or whatever when weāve never lost so many rights in such rapid succession in modern times and weāve never been so close to fully moving out of a democracy. Weāve been creeping closer to an un functional democracy for some time now but now the government has become basically useless and Trump has taken nearly full control.
I dread every day that passes. I donāt think weāll take the midterms, even if we have an astronomical turnout. The ending of the voting rights act basically made it inevitable we will not. This will beat us down⦠or maybe (hopefully) be a big incendiary motive in moving us forward to what probably is an inevitability now. A very violent confrontation. January 6 will look like preschool. Possibly the end of our country as we know it, and itās Trump to blame. Him and those who have quid pro quoās with him to get what they wanted out of the deal. The republicans that have done nothing to stop him. The billionaires that have spent countless dollars to support the fall of democracy so they are allowed to get richer.
And when the country has an astronomical amount of debt and theyāve broken everything, them rich fucks are taking their money elsewhere. Good luck cleaning that mess up.
Fuck the whole entire country if need be.
Theyāve fucked the whole entire country to this point.
I have been thinking more and more how maybe itās time we just split in 2. Fuck them red states. If they want an authoritarian leader who funds nothing and a society thatās completely ruled by their version of Christianity, then maybe we should let them.
Like really, donāt let the door hit you on the way out. Just kidding, please do.
Of course the process would be an absolute mess and disaster. Trying to reorientate everything. People trying to get from blue states to red and red states to blue. It would be a fucking mess for the rest of the majority of our lifetimes. Nothing would ever be the same.
Even if they hand over the reigns with no drama what so ever, we will never be the same as we were before Donald Trump in most of our lifetimes. The cleanup will take decades, if ever at all.
Itās hilarious to me that they were so hysterical with both Obama and Biden and they never did anything even close to the damage and evils this man is doing.
Conservatives barely see it coming. Even though many are starting to and Iām sure it will be all liberalās fault somehow.
Donald Trump is ruining the country and overthrowing democracy and throwing an extravagant party to celebrate it. Hope you enjoyed the last 250 years because from this point forward your democratic ārightsā are truly an illusion and rapidly disappearing everyday.
Most have no idea until their life encounters the new walls.
I need to go to the gym.
Will I go to the river all by myself??
I will celebrate summer and nature, best things on earth.
Thereās a bbq at my sisters that we will be going to.
After I will stay home with the dog and watch the city fireworks from my bedroom window.
I started thinking about Seth and the 4ths we spent together. Getting sad. He left early today and i hoped he left town, but he didnāt. So now i get to see and wonder who he goes to spend time with. The bitch at Applebees certainly.
On Wednesday when I went to the gym I saw him parked at Applebees and I got in a bad mood. I kept saying to myself let him eat that food and work on his dad bod with that bitch and Iāll work on getting my body better. Not like anything is really happening.
I have kandys family shoot on Sunday and Iām kinda nervous about it. Not sure why. I bought Lightroom for the year and I guess Iām kinda nervous about using it. Itās different on the Mac.
Well i guess i better get ready to go to the gym. Hope my knee behaves, it has randomly been acting up the last 24.
Conservative beauty standards are back with a vengeance which means it's especially important to go out this summer with bellies out and bodies unshaved. Also be unapologetically disabled with mobility aids and wearable medical devices and stim toys and ear defenders and all that stuff. You need it. People need to see it. Everyone needs to be reminded that life is unquestioningly more enjoyable when you're not living inside an arbitrary set of rules created by people who are offended by all the wrong things.
June 23rd-28th, 2026
Monday, 11:28am
CAMPING WEEK IN REVIEW
Monday- although Iād worked getting ready a considerable amount and we could show up at noon to the camp ground, I still didnāt leave the house until like 130. There is just so much to remember when youāre going camping.
It was cool to have two cars going, now that Mariana has her license and car. Made it easier to fit everything that we needed.
I mixed up all the meals for the dog and divided his meds up into little plastic bags and labeled them with the time and instructions. His heart and mine were both broken when I left him with my dad. I had to tell myself itās like only a little over 24 hours.
We were sharing the camp location with Danila, she always chooses the same spot. But we got there way before her. I was stressed out because even though I have set my tent up many times and by myself, I was having a hard time this time. I was sweating like crazy! With the help of Mariana and her friend we finally got it up after about half an hour.
I finally got myself a battery powered air pump, so that helped get the air mattresses up and the whole camp to the best my ability. It was sunny and I could see people were already at the river but I knew I probably wouldnāt finish everything in time to go out there that day.
After I was done getting everything ready I decided to hit the dab and eat my first edible. I made sure to buy lots of weed products for the trip lol. I also got a really big bottle of fireball.
I kept expecting Danila to show up but she didnāt. After I smoked I went to check out the river and I was stoked to find that it was much better than the year before. It was fuller and there were several swimming holes, thankfully. I suppose it helped we got out there a month earlier than last year. Although Iād prefer later on in the summer, so we had a better guarantee on the weather.
Danila didnāt show up until after 5⦠which surprised me. I tried to help her carry some of her shit from her car to our table and camp and she got annoyed I was messing up her organization. My bad⦠I was overwhelmed earlier and could have used more help so I figure she must be even more since itās so late. But whatever. She allowed me to help her carry wood to the fire. After that I left her to do it all herself. Thatās what she wanted š¤·š»āāļø
First nightās dinner was bbq hamburgers and hot dogs. I helped the best I could because I didnāt help much last time as I was always holding the dog. And soon I would be again.
Dinner was good. We made a huge bonfire, as per usual.
I realized with some sadness that this years group camp was different. There was the fact Danilaās youngest wasnāt coming at all and Kandyās oldest was acting kinda weird and refused to stay the night even though she came and stayed until well after dark. Danilaās oldest daughter couldnāt come until Tuesday and neither could Francisco.
There was some drama last year between Kandy and two of the families that always come and so this year neither are coming at all. Iām kinda disappointed about one of them because Iāve became pretty good friends with them over the years through this yearly camp.
Also one of the girls whose whole family always comes is not coming as sheās getting a divorce and just moved and canāt get away from the business she pretty much runs for her dad now. It was nice that she did come out for the day on Tuesday. Another one of the friends and her large family werenāt staying because she had to go mid week for a biopsy on potential cancer. Plus work as she runs a family business too. She was able to come in the evening several evenings for dinner and fire time. One of the days she got some river time too.
Itās hard as time goes by and people grow up and transition and nothing can ever stay the same.
Idk why, but I felt not good and that I was so full of air⦠maybe from all the huffing and puffing from setting up the tent and all that? I couldnāt get the feeling to reduce, so in the end I didnāt drink at all- I also didnāt smoke anymore either. Iād take an edible so I was really high but I was offered like 400 times to hit a bong or joint or pipe and I was didnāt feel like it. It also kept the hunger away. I keep having issues with this being full of air.
I stayed at the fire until a little after midnight and decided to go smoke before I went to bed. But once I felt how cold it was I decided to hotbox the car instead of smoke outside or in my tent.
I was really tired but once I hit the bed I felt awake. I couldnāt really fall asleep and I was awake when Mariana came in the tent at 330 am. Iām not sure what time I finally fell asleep as my watch died during the night without being charged.
TUESDAY:
It was slightly overcast when I woke up, but it quickly cleared up. Since I didnāt sleep until late I didnāt wake up until 10. I slowly got up and went to smoke and decided to start with drinking a coke. On vacation I can have plenty cokes, Iād decided. In the end I donāt think there was any more than one day I had more than one.
I came late for breakfast and help a little with the cleanup. It was getting later so I knew I better get my ass together and get down to the river so I could enjoy hours upon hours of river time. Iād been waiting anxiously for this since the last river trip I took last summer. As I be every year.
I got dressed and blew up some floaties with the new machine, which was nice. I took a sizable edible and filled an empty water bottle with a large amount of fireball and some strawberry lemonade. I wasnāt sure what I should mix with fireball and if that even went but it was alright.
It wasnāt a super hot day but it was warm enough. There was wind too but it was warm, so not a problem.
Most of us were out there on blankets. Talking, joking, laughing, having some heart to hearts, drinking, smoking, pigging out. I was depressed because I forgot all our salami and cheese for our Sandwiches. At least we had chips and other munchies.
I sat out and warmed up for at least an hour before I finally got my floaty and got in when most the others also went in. The river is fuller but it also has a slightly stronger current than usual which meant I had to be constantly fighting it with my floaty.
Not usually an issue but the first time I floated from the shallow part to head into a deeper part and I went to kick my left leg to swim against the current it immediately went into a spasm. Omg š³ ! I immediately switched my leg to stretch the opposite way to counter the spasm and it seizes⦠but any movement that is not flexing the opposite way of the spasm sends it right back that way.
I was scared as Iāve never had any spasms in water and I didnāt expect this one to come on. I was still in the area I could touch and planted my right foot on the ground and used that to navigate me back up from the deep part. I was scared thinking if I hadnāt had a floaty it would be dangerous⦠even with the floaty it could have been. I probably would have had to ask for help if Iād gotten into the part I couldnāt touch.
I did not like that one little bit.
Iām a decent swimmer and Iām not scared of the water in normal circumstances. Now Iām seriously nervous.
I stayed down at the river well after everyone else went back up besides Danila and I. We got out there later and I missed Monday and Iād miss tomorrow. I needed as much river as possible!
When I get back from the river Mariana informs me that she went to the store and got a message from Francisco that they arenāt coming that evening after all, rather the next day. This stresses me out because we need more ice. And Mariana just literally came from the store and got none.
Day two dinner was tacos (American) and burritos⦠I helped cut some of the ingredients. When it was time to eat I was again not too hungry but I wanted to eat before I had to leave. Iād decided to leave at 730ish but because dinner was late to be started and done I didnāt go to leave until 815.
I really didnāt want to go at all but I definitely wanted to see my dog. It had been a nice time setting up and not having to worry about his needs for the time Iād been there but I missed him so much. I knew every second that went by he was waiting for me to get home and wondering when that would be.
Marianaās boyfriend showed up and he didnāt have an air mattress, so I had to take all my stuff off. I packed up as much as I thought I would need, hoping not to forget anything necessary.
As I was trying to leave I discovered Iād killed the battery in my car so I now needed a jump. Fuck. I finally remembered to try to use this flashlight thing (and remembered to charge it) that my grandma got me years ago that was supposed to be able to jump your car. But- it absolutely did not work. Damn it.
I had to go get Mariana to jump me and it started up pretty quick and then my not wanting to leave switched into let me get tf up outta here. Iām thinking the whole ride home how I canāt wait to see my pooch.
He was super happy to see me and me likewise. I made my way home and immediately took a shower and chilled the rest of the evening. I tried to make a list and prepare things so that I could go back after watching grandma on Wednesday. I had originally doubted Iād want to go back that night but after spending the time I did there I knew I definitely did. If I came Thursday Iād probably waste time in the morning and miss river time.
And honestly I wanted Seth to see me gone more. Did he notice I was gone? Iām sure he did but anything past ānoticeā wasnāt happening Iām sure. I did my best to not look and see what heād been doing the time I was gone.
I managed to go to bed at the decent time of midnight.
WEDNESDAY:
Wednesday felt like a special kind of torture. Waking up at 7am and having to go watch grandma was close to the last thing I wanted to do.
And grandma was being difficult with her balance, so it was even more challenging. Then she pooped a whole lot every single time she went. And one time she went in her diaper right when we went to leave the bathroom from going and getting cleaned up.
UGHHHH.
And all I can think about is how my friends were most definitely sitting by and in the beautiful river enjoying warm air. In town it was cold and overcast. Overcast turning to look like imminent rain. Ew.
Mom got home at like 230 and I hoped it would translate to me getting the things I had to do finished quick and off to camping asap. But of course it didnāt.
I ended up helping my mom buy something off Amazon prime. Then I went and did several errands and ran home and had to do the dogs medicine and have him eat there. By the time all was said and done I didnāt take off until a little after 6.
Iād heard it was to be a grand feast of steak, ribs and chicken and there was āplenty.ā I hoped so since I decided against getting anything to eat before I headed out. I did stop to get a queen size air mattress because Marianaās boyfriend was staying there tonight and we didnāt have enough. And now Francisco had his own tent I could fit a bigger one.
What I didnāt get is ice because Mariana text and said that she was getting 8lbs from the store. I thought that would be enough since I originally got 3 bags of 2lbs each and it filled the chest.
As soon as I got there I tried to get everything situated asap. Luckily Mariana was close by to help hold the dog.
Dinner still wasnāt ready when I was done so I hit the dab and ate an edible. I was ready to drink that night, made sure to bring the bottle with me to dinner.
Dinner was really good and we ended the night at the bonfire again. I had a blanket to cuddle with the dog.
When I was doing something before dinner the dog was walking around free (leash was on but I temporarily let it go) there was some sort of scuffle with him and another little dog that was his size. All I know is I saw him flip upside down and I ran as fast as Iāve ever ran to get him. By the time I got there he was right side up and I pulled him away and looked him over to see if he was hurt. I couldnāt see any thing. The other dog owner made it sound like my dog was the aggressor but I know that wasnāt the case. He was very passive as soon as we got to camp with all the different people and dogs.
He was actually letting everyone pet him and even going up to a few people himself.
I stayed up as late as I could at the fire with the dog- around midnight. I wanted to get him to have his snack and I needed to smoke and take out my contacts. I was dragging my feet to bed someway because I realized Marianaās boyfriend had went to bed in the tent and she went to party it up at her friends camp spot. So that meant Iād have to go lay in the tent with him without Mariana. Felt weird about that but it is what it is.
I hotboxed the car and it was around 130 when I got into the tent. I tried to be as quiet as I could being I had to get the dog situated and take my meds. But he was snoring away (luckily not loud) which was actually better because I knew he was really asleep. Less awkward that way lol.
THURSDAY:
Got up slow Thursday too, but not as slow as Tuesday being I had the dog who needed his meds and to go out and use the bathroom. I discovered the best place for doing his slurry medicine was the car or the tent and those were the same places that worked good for him to eat.
I smoked it up and talked to Danila about politics and everything else. It was cloudy and cool until about 1230 and finally some sun came out. We decided we should get ready and get to the river.
Itās stressful trying to bring the dog. I had this beach sun tent along with several other things. Luckily I had Francisco help me and it wasnāt too hot so the dog could actually walk down to the area near the river we were sitting at. Last year it was too hot and I had to carry him. Plus we hung out where it was a lot rockier and I didnāt want him hurting his little old legs on all the rocks.
The sunny day was short lived and once we got out there it only lasted like another hour. It never got warm enough for me to consider getting in, and I was sad about that. The dog didnāt hold back however and got in several times himself.
Although it didnāt end up sunny and warm, it was relatively decent. I stayed out there longer than anyone else except Danila and she was ready to go in before I was. But I went in about the same time since it was time for the dog to have his medicine.
I knew Mariana was leaving back home but I wasnāt sure what time. Iād been trying to think of all the things I wanted her to take home to make sure everything would fit into my car the next day. After all we came with two cars and I came back out with more stuff for the dog. I was surprised as fuck when I got back up from the river I realized Mariana had already left.
I was pissed off. Why didnāt she even say anything??
All her friends left and a little after that Danilaās daughter and her man left too. Now the only campers left on the lower level was me and Danila.
I started to feel tired and as I waited for the time to feed the dog after his meds I decided to lay down. Both the dog and I cuddled up in the tent and I did fall asleep some. The dog was out so hard that he didnāt hear the alarm or me even getting up to get the food ready. After he ate we ended up laying down again and I de decided I wanted to nap.
But I couldnāt really fall asleep and so around 830 I joined everyone up at the kitchen area to have some dinner.
During dinner it was discovered that this big bag of weed that Kandyās boyfriend had on one of the tables had disappeared. At first we all took a casual and comical approach, it had to have been dropped somewhere. Or accidentally picked up and moved. But still, nobody could find it.
After dinner we all joined in with flashlights and looked everywhere on the upper level of the camp. Kandyās boyfriend joked there was a 20 dollar reward. I kept joking my dog would find it, he knows the smell very well.
But still it was missing. The vibe kinda went down⦠but at the same time nobody could imagine anybody actually took it. Why? Because outside us all being good friends and good people who arenāt thieves, everyone had an abundance of their own weed. There werenāt even that many minors that might have snuck some but they would have snuck SOME (easily, itās everywhere and weāre all intoxicated) but more than likely would have just asked.
Realistically it was probably dropped somewhere or thrown away. Maybe even a crow, we reasoned, since theyād gotten into Franciscoās stuff and ate a loaf of bread and a whole French bread. Idk. It was really bizarre that the next day in the light it wasnāt located either.
I stayed up there through the bon fire and didnāt go down to my camp until around 1, when most people went back to their camps to sleep. I again decided to hot box the car to warm up and put the dog out hard. Not that he hadnāt been cuddled up in my lap and bundled in a blanket as we sat by the fire for hours.
After I was done smoking I took out my contacts but when I was done I realized I couldnāt find my glasses. Iād been keeping them right there in the car for when I removed the contacts, there they were. But they were not there.
And my vision is absolutely terrible. Like dangerously terrible. Like natural selection would have taken my ass out many years ago without the modern technology of glasses.
I assumed they had to be in the tent, so I got the dog out the car and made my way in the pitch dark to the tent. But when I was in there I couldnāt find them at all either!! OMG!! They must be in the car? Or out on the picnic table?? I had to go look. I wished so hard there was someone around to help me with actual normal vision, but Danila was still up at the bonfire.
I had to lock the dog in the tent and he kept trying to get out but I didnāt want to worry about him running off or whatever when I canāt see. I went out to the picnic table and looked around⦠nada. I had wanted to pack some of that shit up but now that was not happening. I went back into the car to look again and couldnāt find it. What the actual fuck??
I thought it was possible Mariana somehow grabbed it with her stuff. I sure hoped I didnāt permanently lose them because they are my only decent pair of glasses I have. Also considered putting my contacts back in and sleeping with them but I knew that would be miserable. And a struggle getting them back in considering how dark it was.
So I went and laid back down and decided there was nothing left to do but go to sleep and hope super hard nothing happened that required vision until light again.
Of course I had to pee at 3am and there was no way I was walking to the bathroom without vision⦠so I went out and popped a squat not too far from the tent. I thought about how anything and anyone could be out there right near me and I wouldnāt have been able to see them. Well if this is how I go I guess this is how I go.
Luckily no emergency happened but I did wake up at 8am to the sound of rain. OH NO! And I canāt even see!!
I planned on waking at 9 to get the dog his meds and then pack up. Carefully so everything could fit. But now thereās no time for meds or careful. All the stuff on the table is getting wet and so I throw the dog in the car and start to get everything that shouldnāt be wet out of the wet. Then I have to put my contacts in because itās impossible to do much.
Then as I go to move my car closer to the camp to be easier I realize my battery is dead again. Youāre fucking kidding me! It must be about to die because thereās no reason it should be dead. Danila jumps it and I get closer to the camp and continue to pack up as fast as possible.
I went to roll down the window of the car some for the dog and discovered the battery had died again. WHATTTTTTTT??? Omg.
I packed up everything and had Danila try to jump me again but the car wouldnāt start. I get super upset thinking I have to have someone drive me into town to get a new battery, drive me back and then help me out it back in. As everyone is trying to pack up themselves, itās raining and we have only a short time. Oh and I have the dog to handle too. Nooooooo!!!!
Luckily after leaving it to jump for like 5 minutes it started!!! Damn. I drove straight home.
Unpacking wasnāt fun of course. But I did it immediately. Although itās now Tuesday right now and I finally have my tent drying on my front lawn.
We debated on not doing the group camp ground to save money the next year but in the end it seemed we decided to do it again because the benefits are worth the cost.
I hope next year to go everyday and not work any of the days. I do think bringing the dog half the time was good for both of us.
Oh I forgot to say as soon as I jumped back into phone service I got a message from my mom informing me that the new teenager we hired for Sunday put in her two weeks. Yes the one we hired like 2 months ago. The one that wanted 6 Sundays off between now and September.
Luck has fallen again on us because the fill in girl we hired said she would take Sundays and still fill in. PLEASE POWERS THAT BE LET THIS WORK FOR THE LONG TERM!!
Itās absolutely insane how many workers weāve gone through for ONE SHIFT.
1) any stretching is better than no stretching
2) any vegetable is better than no vegetable
3) statistically you will never be the worst person at anything, there is always someone in the world who is worse at stuff than you are
June 20th, 2026
-- Saturday, 9:15pm
I am writing this once again on my new laptop. Figured I better turn it on since its been a few days lol.
Really all I did was scan three pics I found in my pics that have my fourth grade teacher in them, since tomorrow is the funeral. I absolutely despise funerals, but I feel like I really must go. I want to go, to pay tribute to a really extraordinary dude.
I had been thinking of the fellow students I may see but it occurred to me I will probably see all the living ex teachers that are still around. I am hoping to see my 6th grade teacher, who I suppose I can label as my second favorite teacher of all my years. He is married to my fifth grade teacher ha ha ha and that happened later on after i was gone from the school.
Tomorrow is also father's day and ive completely disregarded that in my mind... plus I have no idea what to get my dad anyways. I would vote to end mothers and fathers day if they gave us a chance ha ha ha.
I can't do emojis on the computer as far as I know.
Ive been pretty productive the past two days. Yesterday I picked up almost 200 bucks of meds from the vet... like all his meds were up to be refilled at the same time, which has never really happened. Plus I had to get one month of a flea/tick/heartworm prevention since we are going inland and there is more danger of that. I put it on my care credit, which id managed not to use for 3 consecutive months. This took about all the progress I made paying it away. But whatever. We got what we needed.
I did some Safeway shopping, which is pretty much all junk. But they have the best deals on junk food and are too expensive to buy much anything else thats not on a good sale. I got chips, crackers, cookies, bread, peanut butter and a big ass bottle of fireball. That seems to be a favorite drink of this specific group of friends.
I still need to go to the regular grocery store to get the list of things we need to contribute to the group and stuff for lunches/munchies for my kids and i. I met with Francisco and Catalina on Thursday to spread out who buys what.
I was surprised to hear Catalina say that she had gotten a new job... and it was at the agency that I used to work for for about 11 years, that runs head start. It sounds like she will be an early head start teacher. That is pretty bad ass plus she will have a regular schedule and not have to work nights, holidays and weekends like she does currently at the group home she works at now. She will be working with Kandy and Kelli and others of my ex coworkers.
I went to the gym and got that over with on Friday for the first time in awhile. I will be taking a whole week off to go camping. It did occur to me if I decide to not go out there on Wednesday evenings and instead go thursday I should definitely go to the gym. For that alone I may just go out there.
Luis came over too... id wanted him to come over on the weekend past and that didn't work out. We attempted during the week, but the times didn't work out unfortunately. It was a good time, yet again.
I am pretty sure Seth didn't go to the friday night festival, but not sure. He didn't drive there at least, maybe he went on foot.
Today I cleaned the kitchen and vacuumed the whole house. I finally cleaned out 1 of the 2 closets down stairs, the one ive been wanting to do for a few months now. I brought down my two totes dedicated to balloons and two that were for photos that had been in my son's old room. I threw out quite a bit of things. Yay for that.
After I went to pick up meds and to the grocery store to force myself to cook the chicken I had from the large pack before it went bad. I decided to do garlic sweet Thai chili chicken, one of my favorite recipes. I been putting off making the chicken because I really couldn't think of what I wanted to even eat. I also got some corn to try and make imitation cajun corn and the cob from wingstop, since I been kinda hooked on it.
The corn turned out ok... kinda too salty but it was ok. I had finished almost the whole prep for the sweet chili chicken when I realized I didn't have enough corn starch to fry the chicken so I had to go back to the stupid ass store.
Food ended up pretty good and I cleaned up the kitchen. I wanted everything clean so I can get ready for camping and have room to do it. I still have to get the stuff outta storage and blow up the air mattresses to make sure they're not flat. Im not even sure where the air pump is... that is the electric one... I really need to find one thats battery operated... which I also have but never, ever find when it counts.
So yeah... tomorrow is the funeral and I plan to do all the rest of the shopping. Check all the supplies and get them ready. Pack clothes and everything else. Get everything ready for the dog to be at my parents for Monday and Tuesday and then prepared to take him with me for the last days.
Seth has been pretty busy besides not going to friday festival. I have kinda wanted to be outside the same time he is to see if there was a change in how we behaved in the presence of one another but it hasn't occurred. Surely he wont even notice Ill be gone when I am
El pulpo magnifico