Randall was admitted to the hospital last night... The poor guy. I feel so bad for him. Especially when I can't really do anything. He made it out about 10 days from the last time he was admitted. I really had hope that he would be OK and be able to be out for awhile. I didn't go with to the ER with him this time around... He asked his Dad to take him. Unfortunately this does nothing for my nerves. It is 7:37AM and I have not slept yet. I will go try to cat nap here shortly.
I hate that he is in the hospital yet again.
I hate that he will probably miss Kaylee's first day of school (which is Wednesday, by the way)
I hate that now I will have to scramble and ride the city bus to try and finish up school shopping.
I hate that I don't drive.
I hate that I feel like a loser.
Geez... I'm a downer.
On the bright side (if you want to call it that) what do you think of my new look? I did it all by my self! I like it! I needed a change from the old theme I had...
Well, after 10 minutes of babbling here, I think I am ready to head to bed... Please keep positive thoughts and prayers headed Randall's way! They are so very much appreciated!