Nothing much

In the evenings, we go to the park and play basketball and such to keep the boys active. Easter came and went.  Yesterday, we all screwed around and did nothing, ate Easter stuff and watched movies.. played.. we didn't go to church.  However, during dinner Grandpa told the reason for Easter.

Saturday the boys went to the park up by the pit while I did Wedding Photography.  Although you get invited to their meal/drinks, I am never comfortable.  I don't know why but I always get butterflies during weddings.  Their family and friends were like the best of the bested!  Even the children, oh so wonderful.  The couple, I did their engagement photos..and they would like for me to do their baby photos..some time. lol

At home, Grandson and I have a schedule, which I need to do on my end.. I overslept this morning. Grandson did his morning stuff, I haven't.

Since I hurt myself weeks ago, I think I am better now.  For the last few days, I have gone back to stretching and light exercises.. mostly walking.  UGH!  I still stomp like a retard, I try to NOT think about it and walk naturally.  But I can feel it in my heels, it hurts.  Anywayyy...

I still need to go into the garage (our gym) and do my situp (well crunches), squats, pushups, a few round houses on the bags.. and a bit of total gym.

Right now, while I'm typing this Grandson is doing Math.  We already did Reading.  Later, we'll be doing Science and Social Studies..

Last night, Grandpa and I played cards for the first time since I don't know when..  I couldn't remember how to play.. My sweetheart said no problem, I will always teach you what you forget.

I am also getting my panic problem back.. last night I took a pill to calm me down.. oh how I hate it.  But it's okay, it reminds me I am still functioning.  haha

Well, I still can't travel alone, and that's a big MINUS!!

Grandson's Second Tournament.

If only I could had over whatever strength to him, and I can take any pain from him I would, but obviously he is doing just fine.

We arrived at 8:00 like we were told, and his division started until around 2pm.  Boy, I am telling you it was the longest waiting thing to wait for. AND no snacking, drinking, nada...

Grandson did great the first round, it was no competition for him.. the points racked up quick and it was over. 18-13. He would slow down and let the boy kick him somemore than he would go back in and gain his points. The second round he was winning, except the boy started crying and they gave him a minute to recuperate. I think Grandson was more guilty than anything, they had him sit facing away from the boy.  When it started again, the boy gave him headshots left and right.. Grandbaby didn't sidestep, use any defense.. so he lost at 15-11.  So close, I wondered if he thought he had another full round, either he just felt bad.  I don't know. But after all the shock, he said "Darn, I wanted to win."

Since he came in second he qualified for Nationals in Texas. I don't know if we will be able to attend. The boy that I talk about, he came in second too.

Troy, as much as we love him.  Mercy, I wonder if it's just part of growing, or what?  I don't know, just a lot of irresponsibly problems.  He was told to save his own money and pay for his own way... but no.  He didn't get to go to his Tournament, a lot of people were disappointed. I know how it is when you become part of the group and you want only the best..

He got texted on why he isn't there.. Friday night he kept trying to hint me to pay his way, I wanted to but, the last time he gave us attitude and ran off with other people.. so no I didn't pay for him. Once played the fool, that's all I need.

I've been chatting on video with my neice.. we shared stories and pictures.. it was nice.. she wants to do it again today.

IN a couple of more weeks it will be time to work on the farm again.  I think I will just pay my brother to do the work for me.

What the HEK!

I had the cops at my house this afternoon.. We heard the doorbell ring and we thought it was TK coming home, or maybe Grandpa.. Since I was sitting on the bed talking to my caretaker, she got to the door first. Grandson was standing by the couch. My caretaker said "Corrr nel leeaah, it'ssss tha police." and she looked scared. I thought she was kidding and said with a grin, the police? She said "Yesss, it'sss tha police." and looked at me worried. I went to the door and told Grandson to go to his room and play.

I opened the door and Detective Monica asked if I was "Cornelias" I said "Yes, I'm Cornelia." She asked if they could come in and I said "Sure." When they came in they asked who was all at the house. I said "My Grandson, and my caretaker." My caretaker popped out of the kitchen and stood there all frozen. They asked me if I would like to talk to them in private or have her present. I told her private. My caretaker was more thankful to leave the house so I can tend to my business.

I saw my socks on the floor and excused myself, they said "No Problem." I picked up my socks and put them in the laundry basket. I asked if they wanted to sit at the table or in the living room, they walk in further and said "We got a call from a lady saying you have kidnapped a child six years ago." I shook my head and sighed at them. I knew then it was my sister and Shane.

I told them the whole story about them... the whole story.. I showed them my papers from the court, and she said I need to refile with the court.

I agree.

When they were done, I asked if they could send my caretaker back in, and they laughed and said she was sitting in her vehicle. When she came back in, I told her Grandson's parents are back at it again. And she shook her head.

It's weird because all day, I felt so horrible. I felt so sad and depressed to a point I felt like crying. I just kept to myself, and it was just letting me know these guys were up to no good again.

I have to admit I was so upset I felt like walking and I told Grandson we'll just walk to the dojo today and we did. Along the way, our friend picked us up.. she was having a bad day too. She lost her purse at McD's and someone took her credit cards and maxed them out all the way to California and Nevada.. I felt bad for her.. so we exchanged war stories about being treated unfairly by people having nothing to do but cause grief for others.

My sweetheart was upset and called the Detective and had his say about what they were doing. Det. Monica said they were not making any sense to what they were saying. Why after five years would you finally start filing missing report?

I called my mom and told her what they were doing here, she was flabbergasted and disgusted with what they were doing. She said that sister of yours just loves to cause problems for everyone. She's just no happy unless she is giving someone a hard time. I told her I saw their facebook account and read about things they wrote about her..she said she wants it. SO, yep I'm going to send it to her. Also, the phones Shane was suppose to send back, he still has them. They're on his facebook. Stupid.

Ole Moley

Today I got a call from a Music agency asking if I would like to work for them. Sounds exciting but there's a lot to weigh in this. I don't know what to do.

I am nervous, seems like another step in this liquidy life I've been living in. Sheltered slowly letting me go again. I've developed many phobias, and have become hypochondriac... What a mess..

We'll see before I start getting upset over this matter.