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can't sleep I can't sleep. It's after 2am, and my cell phone just rang, and I was so panicked. Phone calls in the middle of the night are never good, especially when you have a family member in the hospital. Thankfully, it turned out to be the wrong number. That never happens to me. Not in the middle of the night. I can't think of when it's happened once. *sigh* Artboy told me that he knew our tickets are non-refundable, but that we could go to TN instead to see my grandmother. I didn't know what to say; all I could do was cry. Since my mom told me she was in the hospital, all I could think was how to get out of the DC trip. I still regret to this day not going to see my grandfather before he died. I'm not going to make any decisions right now. But it means a lot that he would say that. |