The Continuing Saga of Prosperous Snow |
Istijlál (Majesty), 8 Asmá’ (Names), 166 BE – Thursday, August 27, 2009 about 5:58 PM Pacific Time If I don't make an entry today, I'll kick myself in the morning, not literally, but figuratively. I'm tired of kicking myself because I left something undone before going to bed. It's too early for me to go to bed because I wouldn't sleep. If I did fall asleep then I'd wake up about 11:30 PM tonight and wonder if it's today or tomorrow. I'm not sure I will make today's word count goal and I'm kicking myself for not making a better effort.I spent the entire morning attempting to find a lost earring. Not mine, my Mother's. We never did find the earring. I have not idea where she took them off. All we could find is one earring. After the earring incident, Mom had a problem is loose bawls (I hope I spelled that right). I can't figure out what the problem is; I know it's something she's eating but I don't know what. I guess I'm going to have to fix my breakfast at the same time Mom gets her breakfast and see what she is eating. The only thing I can figure is the high fiber cereal we have. She's not supposed to eat it, that doesn't mean anything because once Mom decides she want to eat something forget logic. I give her the powder her doctor prescribed for the problem and that appeared to take care of the issue. |