Tuesday, November 18, 2003

Today’s a lousy day.

I came home tonight, surprised that my parents weren’t home. Not only that they weren’t home, but also that both cars were gone. It didn’t surprise me so much that they were missing as it did that they were missing separately. Everyone in my family leaves notes obsessively. We don’t just go missing. We’re not the sort that are often just running late or something. So I found it odd. Not terrifying, or panic worthy or anything, just odd.

I got a call from my mom a few minutes ago. My dad’s with my sister in the hospital in Cleveland. My mom’s with my grandfather in the hospital in Mansfield. I don’t know what’s happening with either one of them.