Mom is weighing her luggage for her flight tomorrow night. I feel kind of bad that I haven’t been altogether there. I mean physically I have been, but besides that.
Although she just said that she was happy that I’ve been around so much. I don’t know. I guess there is something to say for just being there.
Her luggage is overweight – she has way too much stuff she wants to bring back, most of it from Costco.
Ugh. Head still hurts.