The One Were No One's Ready

Ok, so here's the deal. I haven't been posting much lately. I started this blog before moving to Vancouver as a way to fill in my friends and family on the what's what of my life. But I don't think anyone's really reading this much. I debated whether I should keep writing or not; I decided that I will only because I like it. It's a place for me to write about what's making me happy and what's making me sad. The good news and the bad. So here goes...

My mom's cancer has come back. Pre-op next week, surgery on the 23rd. Apparently it's small and still in the bladder. But you know what? It still completely sucks ass. So does the part where she's still smoking and not sure she's going to quit. 2 heart attacks and 3 (almost) surgeries later and you're not sure? Good stuff. There it is; straight to the point, just like me.

In other news, I'm moving out on my own at the end of the month. A deluxe apartment in the sky. Ok, so it's a little apartment in a small building in Vancouver. But technically it's in the penthouse; top floor baby! Seriously though, it's a pretty nice, albeit small, 1 bedroom with a balcony. It's a pretty good area and there's lots of stuff in walking distance, too.

So, humour me now and then and post a comment. Even if you just say hi. You don't have to have a username to post, you can post under anonymous and just put your name in the comments part so I know who you are.