I’m sorry for your loss, Chevy.Good morning, I don't usually vent or talk about my personal life too much but bruhhhhhhh. Over the weekend, my great-grandpa on my mom's side (grandma's mom) went into hospice then it got really bad. He passed this morning. His health has been declining over the past few years, this isn't out of the blue, but it still hurts. Last week, before that all started to go down, I said at work that Monday (today) I'd need to come into work a couple hours late because I needed to get to the college to get some registration stuff taken care of. Well that went well this morning, got a couple more things to do but I'm on the right path there. Well, while sitting in the lobby waiting for my meeting, I was wearing my favorite shirt (the vaporwave wolf one, I've probably posted a picture of myself wearing it somewhere along the way) and noticed a lot of little holes in it and realized it was probably from those damn fire ants that have been in my room, and now I'm scared to inspect the rest of my laundry because I did a load yesterday and saw there was a lot of ants in the bottom of the basket. So now I'm waiting for 10, the time I'd said I'd be into work today, but possibly I won't be going at all because we might go out of town today for the funeral, but that'll be a super awkward call to work cuz like "Hey, remember how I said I'd be into work late today? Well now I won't be there at all, got a funeral out of town to be at," which is sus as hell, but I mean I've been there a year
Ok well before I finished this post, my dad told me that we probably won't be leaving until tomorrow afternoon so I will be able to get some time at work in.