I have not died. My computer did. Funeral next week. My trial for the murder of my computer will be sometime after that.
It’s been a really, really rough week and honestly, I’m not missing the computer too much. (I’m on a church computer right now).
My best friend’s 30 year old daughter was found dead on Monday. Her other daughter is in the hospital after having part of her colon removed.
Another friend is recovering from prostate surgery and pneumonia.
My mother fell last week and is now having trouble breathing. We’re thinking cracked ribs.
My sister left her husband and is living with us, with her two children.
Can I run away?
ETA: Today, I get home from Homeschool Park day to find out the landlord now wants to sell the house. We have 30 days to vacate.