Things I've been called today

Stylish
Skinny (twice!)
Crazy
Nut

Love it. Love it. Love it. Love it.

Mom is coming to visit tomorrow. The last time we saw each other, I was a basketcase, 'bout ready to be thrown in the woodchipper. She took care of me, like mom should, until I could start to try to take care of myself. I'm nervous to see her; I don't want to give her anything to worry about because she has enough difficulty dealing with her medical problems. The very good news is that dad's not coming. It'll be just us girls for the weekend.