Well, now. At the risk of spoiling people with the title, I just have to say,
Heroes was loopable again this week. “Have you met their mother?” Hee! Sylar shows up, busts some asses for 2.3 seconds and I’m happy with life again. Yes, I’m glad I’m still onboard this one! 
Mom made up for the phone thing with biscuits, apple butter, and bacon. Yummmmy.
Mood:
Ecstatic
Well, my grandmother goes under the knife again today. This sucks. Mom has been going non-stop since the last week of June. She needs a break, but there’s no way she’ll take one. She’s in NC again, for the second time in two weeks, after getting only 10 minutes to prepare to leave the first time after coming home from TN. She’s sleeping in the hospital chair in my grandmother’s room, and I’m sure she’s not eating well. I just want her home. Scott is headed to Lewisburg to qualify for the WV Amateur (or Open, I don’t know which) and Dad is just going about his normal things, albeit much lonlier than usual.
I was so confused yesterday that I thought it was Wednesday already. In a small, small way, I’m almost looking forward to going back to work. No, on second thought, strike that. I’m not.
Mood:
Confused
The past two days have seen me having quite a fun time. I went to the ER Monday morning with what I knew was a kidney infection due to the fever and intense pain I had in my back. Yup. Sure was. As the day progressed, my slightly sore throat turned into the worst I’ve ever had, so much so that I couldn’t eat and my fever returned. My teeth ached so badly that chewing was out of the question, but it didn’t matter; I couldn’t even swallow saliva without agonizing pain. Mom had enough of it and forced me to see yet another doctor last evening. After a quick injection of steroids and penicillin, I woke up this morning in a pool of sweat with a HUGE smile on my face. I was better! Completely! I’ve never thought such a turnaround could be possible, but it happened. It could also be due to the homemade biscuits and gravy my mom made just for me. 
Now, geekspeak. Coldplay’s album is laughably bad. Maybe it will grow on me, but it’s definitely not on the level of the last one. Awww. Too bad that 1) I don’t care for Lost anymore 2) I don’t vid anymore. There are two songs I could make the most corny vids to. One is actually titled “Lost” and would be a good Locke vid, no? The next is “42″ and has Hurley written ALL OVER IT.(“Those who are dead are not dead/They’re just living in my head.”) Bwa! I have no doubt those vids will be made by others, and done well, of course. I imagine there will be one of the “Lost” song for every character at some point. It’ll be interesting to watch.