Leaving Tonight in Every day scata

2:00 pm

I hope everyone had a decent holiday. Ours was good. I didn’t get enough presents for others, and I got too many myself. It’s usually the case.

Not one of my blood relatives got in touch with me for Zmas. Not that I expected it. I have always been the one to call, and last year I decided I am not doing that anymore. So for two years no one has called.

Actually my nephew Scott is the only one that ever DM’s me, or calls. We actually had a really nice phone call a few weeks ago. I miss him. I mean, I miss them all, but he’s always been the super mellow guy. I love that kind of energy, y’know? I don’t have to worry about being bombarded by all of … everything.

Tyson is still sick, not eating much, even with Prednisone. Drinking up a storm with the pred, so we make sure to give him his electrolyte water at least once a day. He’ll eat human food occasionally, but it’s touch and go.

I’m also on Prednisone right now. I needed a break from the numb and painful hand thing. And I got sick of dropping stuff. I can’t wear two braces at once. Hell. Wearing one is a pain in the fucking ass.

Shit. I forgot them in the car. Meh. I have to go up there anyhoo.

See ya.