...about being so incredibly MIA. Where's the postaholic in me?!?! Well, she's a bit overwhelmed at the moment...
My sister is doing well, but can't do anything for herself right now, really. I'm taking her to the doc in a bit, but we don't expect her to be cleared for work. We've been going to her appointments, rounding up paper work for her accident/temp disability/Aflac, cleaning out her car and getting the title switched to the junkyard, looking for new cars for her, and more. (When we went to the junkyard to clean out her car, I had a breakdown seeing it. But I took pictures for her to have...) I still have to bathe her, wash her hair, dress her, put her shoes on and tie them, everything. I feel so sorry for her because I know she hates this. But I think that she's on her way to being more self-reliant.
I've been running like a madwoman trying to get her things done, trying to move, find an apartment, help DH find a different job and finding another car, helping my sister, and so on. I'm tired.

We've pretty much given up on housework since we know that we'll be moving. And we simply don't have the time.
I actually have this little break because my sister had to come here for a couple of things of hers, then make phone calls. I'm getting to sit down.
Like I said, I'm trying. I expect that I will be on more after this weekend. I hope so, anyway.
I think that's it...I don't really know. Hehe. My brain has turned to mush. If anyone has any spare brainpower, could I borrow a pinch???