It has been a rough week here in Lake Woebegone (where all the woman are strong, the men are good looking and the children are above average).
The problems started last Thursday when Beatrice woke up my computer and it immediately got swamped by a think.pointe virus that was very resilient and she and I could do nothing with it. It was there and nothing we could do with the computer until Travis got up. He was unable to do anything about it before we left for our Thanksgiving dinner we couldn't shut the computer off, nothing. After working on it for a couple hours once we got home and still getting nowhere Travis had to leave for work. When he got home from work he was able to find the right information on his computer and then get mine working correctly again, but not for long.
Saturday we were awoken by Travis' mom calling to say that she thought Grandma E. was going to die. She didn't have any blood pressure and she seemed to be fading fast. In October she had a similar episode and she was just very dehydrated so I really kind of thought that was probably the case this time but it didn't end up being the case this time, at noon she called again. Grandma was gone. She was a sweet and kind lady. Mostly I only knew her as a very quiet person, not everyone remembers her so much that way but as a rather fun loving woman. Her grandkids remember fun times of sleeping over at her house and playing dress up in her clothes, others recall what a hard worker she was. What we all remember her the same way is her perfectly clean and immaculate house, the lawn was always that way, too. She is so much happier now I know, with her Rusty up in heaven.
Sunday at 12:17 am we heard Gregory in his bed whimper and cry out a little. When we heard him start to cough Travis said "he's going to throw up!" I flew out of bed, but I was too late. His bed was soaked, covered in unpleasantness I hope you never have to deal with. So I gave Gregory a bath, stripped his bed, remade it and made Gregory some tea and did laundry. I just got back to sleep when we heard noises again, this time I was better prepared but it was no more fun for Gregory. Clean that up, get back to sleep and do it all over again two more times. It was a rough night. Sunday everyone else felt good and Travis left for work. The older three of mine felt bad about missing church so I offered to take them if they were sure they were healthy. "Yes, they were," they declared. We made it home from delivering them and Gregory cleansed his stomach again, for the last time thankfully. We started another load of laundry and went to bed to nap until it was time to fetch our children home and I got a call, Beatrice had thrown up. So we got back up and rushed out the door to collect Bea and clean up her mess, but the mess was all taken care of when we got there, that is what good friends are for,I guess. Gregory, Bea and I took a good nap, as soon as Bea had her bath. Due to our health issues around here it was decided we better not take a ten hour drive south to mourn with the family. We were pretty sad about that.
Monday morning came and I aired this house out. It smelled rather sickly. Lucky it was a warm day.
Tuesday came and Travis tried to start my computer and the same virus showed up . He was able to get rid of it for awhile but it still is causing problems and regularly my problem free easy to use computer locks up. Wednesday afternoon came and it was declared the computer is a goner. I am in mourning again. There may a solution but at this time it is doubtful and unclear if any would work. I am typing this on a laptop that I am unused to and unsure of.
Now, we have had some wonderful times with great friends but I didn't feel like dwelling on those today, just thinking about a few of my troubles seemed more interesting. Sorry.
~Anna
Oh, I was wondering what do you think of the new addition of music on this blog? If you don't like it feel free to shut it off while you are reading:) Let me know what you think.