Mom started to come down with something around Tuesday and wound up with a cold by the night. She was unable to sleep all night and almost all day until around the afternoon. She remained home on Thursday as well.
Friday she went to work. We went out to eat that night and she seemed to be feeling better. My sister called. She somehow wound up catching her hair on fire. It happened at a bar. Nothing serious happened; her hair just got singed a little. Still, my sister is certainly an interesting duck.
Saturday my sister called late morning. She had a package delivered to her by a “creepy guy”. She called my parents to ask if they sent her flowers for Valentine’s Day. They responded no. My sister freaked out since she wasn’t dating anyone and all that jazz.
Well, my dad and I went grocery shopping and came back. My mom informed us my sister didn’t even know if she got flowers actually. She had no idea what she got. A “creepy” guy simply arrived and told her he had a delivery for her. I found hearing such groan worthy. She called my mom and wondered if it was a subpoena. I told my mom in was interesting how she was somehow my relation.
Well my mom talked her down or something and my sister finally took a rational approach. A while later she calls back. A person she was talking with, online I guess, sent her flowers. They were friends. They might have met at some point. Anyway, in the end it was just a friend/pen pal gift. My sister is a nut.
Well, I felt tired, miserable and junk so I went to bed around one or so. I didn’t get up again until four thirty. The rest of the day was spent adding more to that webpage, reading and such. It is now late and I feel less than wonderful again. Evil.
Oh yeah, my sister will show up some point tomorrow.