So I’m going to make this pretty short, but I just need to vent.

First, my great grandma was doing amazing…she got out of hospice (who gets out of hospice?) and was taken to a recovery center where they said in three weeks she would be good enough to go back to her apartment. By the third day she stood and brushed her teeth. The next day during breakfast she had a heart attack and unfortunately she is back in hospice. Sunday when I visited her she had suffered three additional heart attacks and was coherent, but at times very confused. It has been a very emotional roller coaster. I thank everyone for their support and kind words.

Second, my grandma Rose this Monday went to Mayo, surgery for cancer. As of yesterday she was doing well and was in recovery.

Third, my stupid cat ran away last night. I apparently didn’t hear her sneak out when I let Evie out. I don’t know how I missed that, she has fucking bells on her collar. So, my wonderful boyfriend searched this morning and afternoon for her. And that’s why someday I might marry him in London

Fourth, I got yelled at today by an arrogant, jackass. Who belittled me and interrupted me.

And some good news:

This weekend is the Deb-turns-fifty-Chicago-Celebration! I need some time away. We are going to see Wicked, do the tourist-y thing and shopping! Can I get a Hallelujah! This girl needs some series shopping right now.

The Olympics were fantastic and I watched so many things. And I’ll watch anything…like I know nothing about diving, but I’ll yell “Oh, bad splash”…”He didn’t go in vertical”, what the fuck.

Tropic Thunder, good, Robert Downey Jr. and Tom Cruise (yes, Tom Cruise) were fantastic.