maxk

Have I already mentioned how much I love having weekends off like a normal person?

Tons of errends, again, but the difference is I am looking forward to them, because I don't have to squeeze them into one day.

Nothing too exciting going on, except my brother is a prick, and I want as little to do with him as possible. The few things he does for mom he thinks outweighs the many I do for her. I am the one who has made the sacrifice of moving 3,000 miles from LA to NY to be with her--neither of my two brothers offered to take her into their home, so I made the choice to do it. No biggie, considering alll the things my parents have done for me in my lifetibe, but I don't need shit from him, about how he thinks I should care for her, when he isn't here on a day to day basis. He has always had a hollier than thou approach through life, but at this point in my life, it make me want to cut off all contact with him. I've already done that with his evil wife.

And I just found out...I have to be at work for six months before I can take a vacation, so no Jazz Fest in New Orleans this year--and they have the best lineup ever. And of course I'm missing Mardi Gras this year too.