Friday!

I used to look forward to Fridays. The start of the weekend and we would work on our "projects" talk,laugh, and tease each other. Friday was our movie night, I used to look forward to it. I know Abby did to and I know that she was disappointed those last few months when I just couldn't do it. I was so tired, I'd come home and clean for an hour or more. The kitchen would look like a troop of monkeys had been turned loose. Then I had to make our dinners, I'd make anything that she said she wanted, anything to get her to eat. Then I'd clean up the dinner dishes, set things up for the morning and collapse into bed. She asked several times about watching a movie and I was so tired. I feel bad about that. Taking care of Abby those months wore me out. One of our "friends?" said I looked years older near the end. Some friend huh?
Had to swing by the lawyer's after work to pick up some papers for Abby's sister. She's coming for the weekend, mostly to claim anything that belonged to their parents. Got home late, ate late, to tired for a movie tonight.
Weekends are tough, this weekend will be busy I"m sure. Likely to try my patience though. I promised Abby I wouldn't fight with her sister after she was gone but . . .
well, I'll try. She's SO annoying.