Grandma is home finally. Although i don't things are really gonna be any easier. She's still not sleeping the entire night through. Apparently she didn't fall asleep until about 4am last night, keeping my grandpa (who is 90) up with her. Her diet has also drastically changed. No salt, No sugar, No caffeine. It's going to be difficult not only to find things to eat that are "grandma-friendly" but also difficult to prevent her from eating said foods, since she is definitely a headstrong woman. But I I'm sure we'll be ok. it is most definitely better to have her here at home, than in a hospital.
This past sunday Arvin, his friend Mikey, and I went to San Francisco and attended the Wondercon. It wasn't the most exciting convention that i've ever been to, but pretty fun none the less. We missed the Watchmen panel that they were holding but we did get into the DC panel. I saw a few people that i knew namely my friend Jessika and pals Jordan and Jen. I purchased a Batman graphic novel The Long Halloween. It's really good. You should read it. i also bought a collection of all of the Tales from the Crypt compiled into one hard back book for mi madre. I spent roughly 70 bucks on those two items. Mark Hammill and Carrie Fisher were there, but i didnt wanna wait in line and pay $50 to have them sign something. So i walked by the line and all i saw was Carrie Fisher. Jessika says that she cut the line and yelled "ccock knocker!" at Mark Hammill. So that's cool. After the con we three ventured across the bridge and frequented an In n' Out were we dined, verily, on such meals that would only be fit for a king. I then visited my grandmother for a few hours and went home.
Tuesday consisted of me staying home in preparation for grandma coming home. Marilynn and I cleaned for a majority of the day and Trisha's friend Marena helped me fold clothes. i cooked a dinner of fish with onion, lemon, tomatoes, and pepper and put it in the oven. Technically all i really did was the prep work my aunt made sure it didn't burn. She had me go to the store to get balsamic vinegar so she could make a saltless salad dressing. But since my car was a bitch and wouldn't start i said i'd walk. My cousin rosette who was over for dinner was like "i'll drive." and my aunt so nicely says, "no it's ok, he can walk." So i go out with a rain coat on and wallk my happy ass in the drizzle to the corner store. They didn't have balsamic vinegar so i got low sodium Balsamic vinegarette. I walk back home and come inside and give it to her and she says "this isn't what i wanted." my grandpa asks me to get 3 cases of soda out of the car so i do, one is for us, and the other two are theirs. so i get them set the two on the floor in the kitchen and walk to my room to put the other ones in my fridge and take off my coat. As soon as i turn around i hear "can you put these downstairs?" so i'm like....one second please! So i walk into the kitchen to put the sodas downstairs and i notice that there is no more fish for me to eat. So i put the sodas away and go to my room to watch tv. My grandpa, the kind soul he is, comes in and gives me a few bucks to get me something to eat.
I borrowed my grandpa's van and go get me some food. I also visited matt who had just had his retina removed. He seemed to be alright albeit annoyed because he had to have "anal medicine" as he put it. We watched a bit of hockey and then put on Encino Man. I stayed for half of that then came back home.
As we all know my car is a piece of shit. The other day i was on my way out of the house and i stopped at 7-11 to get a beverage. I get back in the car and it wont start. i thought my battery was dead so i had someone try to jump me. It didn't work. It so happened that my friend who goes by Super Gook was also at the 7-11. He showed me that my battery terminal was loose. Long story short it got worse and it got to the point where i had to have someone hold the wire while i started the car. Today i decided that i had to take it to shawn today to see what he could do for me. Jim and DC were at the shop when i got there. They fixed the battery terminal problem and also took a look at my oil and showed me all the milky sludge that formed due to what turns out is a blown head gasket. After that shawn, jarrod, and i went to the englander and had food.
(side note: rewind a year or more. Billy has his collar bone broken for him by a very angry guy. pays hospital bills etc. Court case is filed. It is first scheduled for october, and then is pushed to december, then pushed to february, and then to march 2nd. yesterday march third Rob calls me and asks me when the court case is, cuz he forgot. i look at the subpoena that is posted on my fridge. and i say "fucking yesterday is when it was." so i call the DA and it turned out that it didnt matter that i wasnt there cuz the guy plead guilty. so he gets jail time, anger management classes, and an order to stay away from me, and the englander. alas, no money in it for me. )
I drove to Pep boys to pick up some Head gasket Stop Leak, oil, and an oil filter cuz tomorrow we're gonna put that shit in there and flush the system and i'm gonna put that car up on craigslist to sell. Here's to me.