Well, last week didn't exactly go as planned...
I had the best of intentions, but only did two of the three things. (I didn't babysit because my mom ended up being much sicker than first expected and I didn't want to get anyone else sick.) However, since "taking care of mom" ended up being much more intensive than first expected, maybe it counts for two things?
How do I feel? SO. DARN. CONFLICTED. I was supposed to go back to LA on the 9th, and that obviously didn't happen. I haven't really felt homesick at all since I got here in October, but crap. The last two days have been torture. I want to pack up and drive off asap. And yet, I'm so grateful I'm here to care for my mom.
That's enough for me right now. I'll figure the rest out later. (Fingers crossed?)
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