Weekend blurbs...

It's Friday night again....







I'm in the house where a fever and cough epidemic has just left its stamp. Everyone, including myself, are still coughing and wheezing away...I can't carry on a decent conversation because I just cough.








Next to my room is the sickroom that has my grandfather in it-----I never imagined that there's not much difference between a month-old baby and a 95 year old bedridden invalid with slurred speech and erratic sleeping hours. He's here, after his favorite grandchildren suddenly abandoned him...which proves that no matter how you spoil your kids or grandkids, it's no guarantee that they'll take you in when you're old.







My paycheck's here but like in most instances, most of it is gone now, thanks to the numerous bills that wait for me without fail (ok, I'm finally admitting it, I'm the breadwinner of my immediate family, after having taken over from my dad way back in 2003).






Bills, bills, my sister's tuition, and oh yes, add the adult diapers to the list.







Maybe I should add a pacifier...