I’m playing a bit of catch-up today. Still recovering from my recent stressiness (is that a word?) and trying to slow things down. Haven’t talked to Mom today; I had Big Sis call her from the car on our way to tumbling class this morning. Afterwards, I tried to reach her about 4 times to discuss lunch plans, and couldn’t find her. So the girls and I came home for lunch (I wanted sushi, they didn’t…so there).
Thought about calling, but I just want some peace to myself. That sounds selfish, huh?
And let’s play the what-if game:
- What if she fell and she’s on the floor and can’t get up?
- What if she had a heart attack?
- What if she needs help and can’t reach me?
Okay, I’ve succeeded in freaking myself out now. She hasn’t called me all afternoon, which is a little weird. But she often takes a nap this time of day….
UPDATE: Chiquita’s fine. She was napping. In the bathroom when I called this morning, apparently.