My uncle thought his girlfriend was almost ready to be moved to a regular room. But shes taken another turn for the worst and is back on the ventilator. I know from my own expiernces with my dad and my dog that they tend to get really better and then end up dying suddenly.

My stomach med is helping a lot with my pain. My mirolax is working a bit too well and I don't know if I'm tired from that or from all the family stuff. But mental health wise I'm fine.

Tommorow my sister and her family are coming over. I don't like Easter mainly because I don't like Easter food besides Easter candy. I don't like ham. My mom got my nephews baskets and got my 6 month old niece a little book.

I deep cleaned my room this morning and I found a very old piece of roast beef on my nightstand. I showed it to my mom who had a combination of a disgusted and a bemused look on her face. It was funny. But my room is very clean now and I'm glad I was feeling well enough for once to get it cleaned up. I did all my laundry too for the first time in 1.5 weeks.