Emellebe

With the kids right now, feeling like shit. We are watching the most retarded show ever created, some stupid boy band idiots have there own show, what a surprise. I can't find the remote, so we are stuck.
I feel so sick, stomach cramps like crazy. David and I are going shopping tonight, I am going to get some Tom's so I am pretty excited.
Last night we had to take his sister to the hospital. We were at the bar with some friends when David's mother called us and said Katherine wanted to go to the hospital, and since we are the closest family to her, it is always our responsibility to take her, even if it's at midnight, two in the morning, whenever. We got to her house at around midnight and I was already asleep in the back seat, so David went inside. She claimed she had been puking and that she couldn't stop, and that her stomach hurt really bad. David said when he went in there she was explaining how she didn't need to go to the hospital because she had a doctor appointment the next day, WTF? He reminded her we came from hanging out with our friends to take her, so we went. She did not make any sense the entire night and was obviously on quite a few medications. They found nothing wrong with her and told her she needed to see a counselor for drug addiction. I am upset because it seems the only reason we had to go, have David miss a work day which means a small check, and stay up all night was so she could get a morphine shot and some pain killers. Needless to say, we are never doing that again.

Ugh. That's all.