Sunday Afternoon.

Okay so here I sit on a Sunday afernoon. So much has gone on in the last 2 days. I didnt end up doing anything Friday night...and boy did it feel good. Yesteday I laid around the house and cleaned. Shawn and I got invited to dinner with some friends to Maili's Thai Food in Hawaii Kai....we were on my way when I recieved a phone call from my mom. She said, "come now I just called the cops on Chris." Needless to say Shawn and I turned around and made a b-line for her house which was about 5 minutes away.

By the time we got there, the police were already there and half the neighborhood was standing outside as well. To make a long story short, they took Chris and they told my mom he wouldnt get out until Monday at 4:30. Through all the drama he causes even during my mothers fragile state, I felt really sorry for him. Did he have to let himself fall that far to get arrested? When was he going to learn that my mother is literally his life line and no one else would help him???Like I was taught at a young age, you NEVER bite the hand that feeds you...in this case he was doing it for way too long.

Im kind of sad about the whole situation...he has no where to go and needs to shape up rather quickly, but Im not sure he can man up to the challenge.

Today I had an appointment at the blood bank to donate blood...but I was rejected because of the nasty open wound i have on my hand from eating it while running down a gravel trail! Oh well, maybe next time.