MOAB

Clean the coils under the fridge or find another theme for this blog?

Probably do both. First the coils.

Later…

Coils done. Changed themes and now taking break. Kid wants to use the computer.

Weird title I know. I can’t be bothered to come up with a better one today. Shirley, the Aunt diagnosed with cancer, is in surgery again today. I guess they’re removing her thyroid. Karen, my other Aunt, went down to be with her Brother while he waits for Shirley to get out of surgery. K said he was in shock after being told yesterday. K seemed to be worried that they’re doing the surgery today after doing the biopsy yesterday… said it was awfully quick as in it’s really bad. Karen told me that Cecil and Shirley have a boston terrier named Betsy. She thought that was funny because when I was really young I had two rabbits (I think.. it’s been awhile) who were called Cecil and Shirley. The family call me Betsy… to everyone else I’m Liz or Elizabeth.

Richard’s interviews went okay yesterday. He said both interviewers made comments about his having lived in Slidell. They had both lived in Louisiana at one time or another. Poor Richard, he barely gets in the door after returning from the interviews and I blurt out that my Aunt has cancer. I got the call while he was gone. Jesus.. the timing of all of this. One Aunt dies, one is diagnosed with cancer, and all the crap with Richard’s job which has been going on for over a year and comes to a head right now.

I told him yesterday if everything doesn’t settle down soon I’m going to end up in the laughing academy wearing one of those highly fashionable strait jackets.