Day Sixty Nine.

    I need to get some sleep tonight because I definitely didn't last night again. I think I just have so much going on this week that it's keeping me up. I thought that my Father and Mother were both coming tomorrow night but as it turns out because of the inclimate weather my Dad won't be able to make it until Thanksgiving Day. Mom said she would try to get here early. I was late getting to work today because of the snow.  It's not that it was so bad but the short cut I usually take was blocked off by the police for some reason. I had to go the long way around and it took me forever. Work wasn't too bad today....I might be jinxing myself but it could be the pre-Holiday slow down.
    After work I reluctantly went to the food store to pick up meat for dinner and a few other items for Thanksgiving.  Even though it was snowy it was actually not terrible because its really not as cold as it had been this weekend. Once I got home and the groceries put away I went through the mail and took the recycling outside-burr. It was already almost 5:30pm by that point so I got in the shower and was folding laundry when my boyfriend arrived. I was so glad to see him but a bit distracted because by that point I hadn't heard a word from my Mom or Dad about their plans. I ended up calling my Mom, which kind of annoyed me at first because all she was concerned with was whether or not she'd be able to put her car in my garage when she arrived. She wants to keep her car here while she is in Florida, which is fine with me, but I certainly haven't really done any garage prepping work. I tried to be patient with her so I just told her that I was slightly stressed out and to bare with me. I got her off the phone because dinner was ready and then while we were eating she called two more times....I didn't call her back. All she wanted to tell me was what my Dad had already emailed me!

    I was a little anxious at work today because as I was walking around a corner I ended up looking down and found a trail of blood on the floor. It was so gross....I tried to tell people around me to avoid stepping in it and some lady told the appropriate people who were going to clean it up. I have no idea where it came from....I mean I do work in a hospital but in the main corridor, for someone to have been bleeding that much is pretty disturbing. This happened around 11am and I tried to keep it out of my mind. It did stay, in the back of my mind, throughout the morning, at the food store and even when I got home. The first thing I did was take my pants off and change into the pair of pajamas I had worn the night before so I didn't feel as though I was contaminating my whole house. Well, I guess for the most part I think over all I did pretty well since I didn't feel the need to obsessively wash the floor. I think it's just because of how wet the ground is....I figured anything that was on my shoes must have been wiped off by the time I got home. Alright, well that's it for now!