Seriously. My baby brother is the executor so I'll have to pass on stuff his way. I was adopted so they never really counted me. :) and of course the whole time they are like "we love/treat/whatever you the
same" Hehe. I just get called in like a referee/cleaner/macguyver to fix whatever stupid crap they did. My fault really, I did the math at about 15 and told my mom how she was screwing herself renting, and
she needed to cut up the credit cards. 20 years later they look up and decide I'm the "wise one" *rofl*
Honestly they cut me out, I returned the favor, so perhaps I should just keep up with that policy.. speaking of policies. there is a possibility that the car insurance was still effective. No one can
find anything though. It took them nearly a week to clear the wreckage, and to my knowledge they STILL haven't released the body. (Yeah we had a funeral around an empty urn. Some day that will
be funny.) Sorry I'm sick and on meds and apparently I'm kinda loopy. What the hell was I gonna say? Oh yeah smallish town, so it takes em a while for "real" lab reports.
Just a little FYI this is why they put limits on how many shifts nurses etc.. Her work should have told her no to extra hours, but they are always desperate during certain times of the year.
2hr drive + 16 hr shift, 7 days a week. Who the hell would do that? Protestant work ethic strikes again. Work for the sake of working was mom's motto. and yeah we all knew it would kill her
some day.
Damn need food, need sleep, need to get over this flu. OH liquids! Derp. Maybe I'm dehydrated. Nothing but coffee for a couple of days. *rofl*