Morgan's long battle ended yesterday.
Rest in Peace, Morgan. She fought the good fight with grace and dignity. We are heartbroken for John.
Morgan's long battle ended yesterday.
Morgan is slowly declining. As long as she's kept comfortable, that's the important thing.
Today we are going to Jake and Molly's house for a housewarming. It's about an hour away. I'm giving them a check, and an afghan that my mom made for my dad. When she passed, I brought it here and stored it for when Jake is grown up. That time has come!
I hear the UFC fight at the White House comes with possible thunderstorms, bats, lots of bugs, and a bunch of two legged parasite. And of course the taxpayers are paying for it, thanks to the spineless Republicans. F*ck them all, especially their grifting leader.
My sister in law Morgan is slowly drifting away. John has been able to spend time with her, playing music and talking to her. It's just so sad.
I've had this conversation with many people. Is it better to lose a loved one suddenly, or to have them gradually pass? Both have good and bad facets.
I finally hit 8% on the cross stitch, and moved the qsnap!
And F*ck the tangerine twatwaffle and his band of thieves.
We're having a hot spell, sudden summer. The good:
Boone is the star of any gathering she's at! She claps, we all clap. She takes steps, we all applaud. She conducts us like an orchestra!
Now for the bad and the ugly.
My little brother John's wife Morgan has been admitted into in patient hospice. She's stage 4 lung cancer, and doing poorly. Her sister is there (they live in Florida), and her son flew in yesterday. John is frantic, of course, and we talk every day. I'm so sad for both of them.
And F*ck that tangerine crook and his band of deplorables, and his family. Good for the French who boo-ed the drunk sectretary.
May zipped on by!
Eddie's party was epic!
I barely cross stitched while they were here. Yesterday, they had breakfast with Dan's parents. Heather, Eddie and Jules came up to see them before they left. It's hard for Heather when her sisters leave.
So today Steph and Dan are home in Oregon, Heather is at work, and Ralph went to Tim Horton's with his brother. Life is back to normal.
And F*ck the tangerine twatwaffle and everyone associated with that grifting pedophile.
After a dreary week, nice weather is back. Good thing, since Eddie's party is Saturday.
And Steph and Dan are in the air on the way to visit! It's a long flight, 6 hours. I've done it many times.
I'm making several pounds of sausage and peppers for the party. I'm getting turkey sausage, so Ed can eat it. The alpha gal is a bitch, and not a lot is known about it since it's so new.
And now that orange f*cker is having E Jean Carroll investigated! sure, investigate the victim. F*ck that twatwaffle and all that support him.
Most days I watch the video of the day from Patchwork Plus, a quilt shop in Virginia ( or maybe West VA, I forget) where she'll show things available in the store. I fell in love with Shark Attack.
It's going to be a rainy holiday weekend, and chilly. A good time to stay in and read, sew and cross stitch.
Eddie in front of the ER entrance, posing.
Next weekend is the graduation party for our new BSN. And Steph and Dan get in Thursday night, so they'll be here for the party!
Sigh, I woke up this morning and the tangerine twatwaffle is still in office. Sigh.