
School was cancelled today. Why, I have no clue. Yesterday was warm enough to clear the roads of any remaining snow or ice. A delay I could understand since it would refreeze overnight, but whatever. I stayed home and did nothing, which isn't that uncommon.
I can tell my attitude is changing toward Jeff. I'm not as enthralled as I once was. Not that I'm giving up, just being a bit more realistic. As you can tell, the poetry about love and such isn't as prevalent as before. He is still a super nice fellow that makes me tingle, but I have other things to worry about. It will happen when it is suppose to in it's own time.
Waiting to get the results of my mother's biopsy is taking forever. I've been weighted down with that this weekend. Wednesday can not get here quick enough. I'm hoping for the best and planning for the worst, just in case. My mother seems to be dealing with okay, so I'm trying to follow her lead. Don't wanna stress her out by me being freaked out about it, especially when it is still so uncertain.