Bacci doesn't like to give me a lot of room to navigate the innermets.
So much that I need to do today, and so little motivation. I got my laundry as far as downstairs and TO the washer, maybe I'll get around to tossing it in sometime today. Maybe I should do my bedding, too. I'm also dying to get rid of about 80% of what I own, as I never use it. I'm certain that if we all (in this house) did so, the apartment would be much more... livable.
I want a bed.
Currently on hold with SW to do a morning checkup on Mom's status. They certainly have some chipper music for their hold music - it reminds me greatly of the auction house music in Final Fantasy VI.
[after talking to nurse] Apparently her kidney function is a bit better and swelling has gone down a bit. The nurse said that they'll be calling me later in order to set up a conference with her doctors. While every single one of her doctor's that I've met has been absolutely wonderful (and ADORABLE, I'm almost thinking it's a prerequisite to work there), about the only time that they've insisted we have a conference with her army of doctors is when the news generally isn't good.
Here's to hoping that this one is different.
I have one of those swollen taste bud things, where my tongue stings like I sliced it with a knife, yet on close inspection, I just see an enlarged taste bud.
Vacation is coming up in a bit less than two weeks.