11th
June
2004
And the guilt just keeps coming…
posted in Uncategorized |
Parents were here. My great uncle died (I barely know him; we stayed once at his house when I was about 8) and they were in town to go to the funeral. Went out to dinner with them, where my mom reminded me that it was my dad’s birthday–two days ago!
I am slime.
This entry was posted
on Friday, June 11th, 2004 at 11:31 pm and is filed under Uncategorized.
You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.
You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
Oops. (It happens, though…)
You are not slime. Everyone forgets things. Don’t beat yourself up too badly. {{{{{{hug}}}}}}
Thanks. I’ve stopped with the beating. My mother was giving me more crap about it than my dad. I’ll make it up to him somehow.