Changes

My layout scheme just isn’t working correctly. Blah. I hate working with HTML, but here I am, on a Sunday night, trying to tweak HTML when I should be working on my writing or something else. I’ve edited some of my widgets so they’ll be friendly for the new layout on WP.

I have a doctor appointment on Wednesday and I have to cancel an appointment tomorrow because I just can’t make it. Such is life. No work for me this week, since the University is closed to students, not many of them will be there to study, and any excuse to get out of helping the hellions is a good enough excuse for me. Yay! I know my appointment will go well. The NSAIDs are working, I can move about somewhat. I don’t have to be confined to one room most of the time. I do not dread getting out of the car or walking as much anymore. Unless I fall down, I’m not in any pain while walking/standing.

When I get some time to work on it, I’m going to remove the contact form. Too many spammers. Then work on the rest of the layout. It’s almost done. It’s going to work. I won’t keep the layout long, probably till spring or so. I love the one that I have now, it’s so clean and simple.

My mom is here for Thanksgiving week. I really want to make things right with her. I should strive to have a better relationship with my mom. She thought I was mad at her, for some reason. I’m not. I never was. I just was busy, had other things on my mind, and I didn’t want or have time to argue with her over money. It seems the only reason she even speaks to me is to get money from me. I’m looking at it from another point of view now. I think she does this simply because she knows I am the only one of her children who has money to help her.

Last, but not least, I have some incredible friends. They know who they are. They drained the poison that was draining me. I feel stronger these past couple of days. It’s always so good to know that I have these people to lean on. I don’t always approve of what they do or how they do it, and they usually scare the living hell out of me because they’re a crazy bunch of assholes, but I love them. I can’t imagine where my life would be without them. Fact is, I don’t want to. Anyone else reaching for an insulin shot yet? I have sent numerous emails to my friend(s) whom had some issues over the way my other group acted. I hope they understand. They have to, since they love me, right?

It’s time to take a bath and hit the sack! Love to all. Smile. This world is a beautiful place.

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