I just spent another four hours on my Facebook page, looking at all the things my family and friends posted/shared. Four hours! And I didn't get thru all of it either. *Sigh* It IS interesting at times and you get to know what is going on in everyone's life. It's how I found out my nephew joined the Marines, for one. And when he graduated from Boot Camp. It made me remember when my son graduated from the Navy Boot Camp. He was on the drill team and it was awesome! I was so proud of him because he was a leftie but he learned to do all the drills right-handed.
I'm somewhat better today but had two bouts of IBS. What is so bad about Irritable Bowel Syndrome is that you have NO control when it hits you. None. Nada. It's awful. I really hoped this was over for me but NO...dammit! At least I haven't had an *incident* now for almost 8 hours. It may be over for this episode. I sure hope so.
Sheepie is moving to Louisville to live with my son, Mustachio. It's a good choice for her since there are many more opportunities for work there and they have public transportation (buses). Unfortunately, we don't have that here. Mustachio will be here on Friday to pack her up and get her and all her stuff to his place. He's giving her the Master bedroom since he feels she needs more privacy. All this because she and her fiance' broke up. He decided to be an ass and move out before their lease was up and she can't pay the rent with no job. She's applied everywhere possible around here and it's just no go when there's so much competition for the really good jobs. I pray she finds some peace and the hurt stops. I love her to death and hate to see her go. She loves this area but she needs to find work. She will be cleaning up Mustachio's place since she is a real clean freak (not a bad thing) and, from some of the things Mustachio has said, he doesn't always clean up right away when he cooks.
My son, Marcus Aurelius, was telling me that my youngest granddaughter (his youngest also) is the least motivated kid he's had to be independent. She doesn't want to drive by herself even tho' he bought her a car. Granted, it's a beater (his words) and needs a little bit of work but still..... She said she would pay the extra amount for insurance that it cost her parents (can you believe it turned out to be $200. a MONTH????). She has a fairly decent job but even that seems steep. Her dad told her he would eat half of the cost if she started driving herself to work and shopping but she would rather pay the extra and not be that independent. He's at his wits end and has no idea how to make her more self-confident. Any suggestions? Put them in the comments, please.
No hint again today. I just woke up a bit ago and am doing this in the dark here. I don't want to turn on the light and really wake myself up. I need to go back to bed.
Love you all. I will make up the lack of hints later today. I will post early. Be good. Be safe. Be kind. ***Hugs***
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