
Little brother's in jail again. Literally weeks before his 30th birthday. At first he was doing alright and staying sober but steadily he fell back into his old habits.
And my mom's dealing with chemo again after they found something in her lymph nodes. Ideally she'd be able to take it easy, so naturally she's still working and taking my niece to dance cheer. And now she's got a son behind bars.
A big reason why I don't like to ask for help is because everyone else has got more pressing matters to attend to.

We're under a ground level ozone alert. Apparently it's worse in upstate New York where one of my coworkers is from

On a lighter note, guess who bought a Powerball ticket on Saturday and lost it?