Preoccupied with my grandmother's hospitalization, I didn't find the opportunity to post this morning, so I'm doing it now - on what is basically my Friday morning before work. I'm glad that another week is almost over and about ready to be put to bed. Besides my grandmother, preoccupation seems to be something that is replete in my life these days. I feel as if I have way too much to worry about, but worrying really gets you nowhere, it merely taxes the brain and the soul. How do you make it go away, though? I wish I knew a way to just not care so much about things.
Thirteen more days to the beach. Seventeen more days till the surgery.
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