Don't aske me what that rant earlier today was all about, I was obviously suffering from a combination of boredom, lack of sleep and low blood sugar.

Found out Bob and I will be heading to the beach on Thursday. Luckily one of the people he works with at the tv station agreed to work for him so we can get an early start to the weekend and get a good day in the sun in. I of course will be slathered in SPF 30 and renting an umbrella so as to protect my delicate skin (another wonderful inheritance from my Irish side of the family). I have become so paranoid about skin cancer and not getting it that I very rarely leave the house without my sunscreen on. Don't want to look 40 when I'm only in my late 20's.

My grandmother (dad's mom) is not going well. After the fall last week she's been steadily going down hill. I have not been out to visit her at the hospital yet. Not that I have a good excuse, because I don't, but I just haven't had the time. Pathetic, I know. Family should be priority on my list. I have a confession, I hate hospitals. In the past couple of years I have spent way too much time visiting loved ones in the hospital and I'm sick (no pun intended) of it. I do intend to go visit Grandma Betty tomorrow after work. I just hope this whole thing doesn't send my dad into another tailspin. I don't think any of us could handle that again.

Ahhh, U2 just came on the radio...I like them. I like them alot...