KR comes in and said your phone alarm is beeping. I didn't even hear it and he is downstairs. I made it to yoga, sans Adele. Then transplanted a bunch of milkweed to the serenity garden. Need to get the condo ready today as they are coming tomorrow, the whole Shaw gang and there is still much to do. My computer will arrive on Thursday, almost two thousand bucks. But hey, we made the money and might as well spent it, not giving to the kids.
Also made donation to Action and KHC.
Kurt went to school and I went to mom's to clean and then to Costco to buy a new backup. Now it is only 5T and 120 bucks. I got 65 back for the 2T. I am going to try to figure out how to get the other hard drive stuff onto this one. It is taking 21 hours to back up. Then my new computer will come on Wednesday, and I will dump everything on the new one. I think.
After lunch, broccoli soup, KR took a nap and then he helped me at moms. We finished just about planting milkweed, and I did the mopping and cleaning. Brought the Roomba over there and it really helped. Eddie is coming tomorrow.
Walked the dog, barely. She is still sore from yesterday Del Cerro Park, so we just barely walked to Dolphin Park.
Kurt came home and threw a fit. Said that he didn't want the color pencils. He had asked for them last night to do the Mother's Day card, and I found some at grandma's today and brought them over and left them on his desk. KR had put the card on top of the pencils so he thought I wanted him to finish the card as soon as he came home. He threw the pencils against the wall. There is something wrong with that boy. He said some nasty stuff. If he didn't like it here, he should move out. We keep telling him that but he is not willing to face his reality that he is just not that willing to put forth the effort to get some where.
I think he is seeing all his Chadwick classmates, graduate from colleges, and he should be there but he is not. He knows it is not anyone else's fault but looking at your own deficiencies must be difficult. BUT he cannot lash out at me, saying it is my fault.
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