Got a call at 3 today. My mom is back in the hospital. She passed out in the doctors office. They are giving her more blood. They need to find out where it's going. (I think I'll get her a garlic necklace just in case).
When I got off the phone I called John and as soon as he answered I started bawling. I just sat at work at my desk and cried like a baby. People stared but fuck em. It was just the straw that broke the camels back.
We had to cancel the hotel for this weekend so no IBR. I have tickets for Alcatraz on Sunday so we may still drive down.
That's all for now.
Gonna go make lemonade...