I have a bruise on my arm. The elevator tried to eat me yesterday when we got home. It opened on the first floor and I went to step in and the door closed on me. At first, I thought stupid, old, vintage elevator. Then I noticed a man in the elevator. He was repeatedly pushing the number to his floor. This is why the door was closing, it was ready to go up. Why he was already in the elevator and wanting to go up after he'd come down is a mystery to me, but there he was. He continuously pressed the button as JJ and I pushed our way inside it.

After we were in, JJ made a comment about the elevator trying to eat me and we laughed. The man still just stood there. No chuckle, no sorry, no dirty 'bitch, you're slowing me down' look. Nothing.

I rarely see people with absolutely no emotion. It was a bit disturbing.

What an eventful day. We went out to do some things and when we got back the kitchen was full of gnats. I tossed most of the produce that was on the counter, hopefully that will help.

Then, I had a message from my mom. My grandparents and uncle went to Cinicinnati for a baseball game. My uncle got tossed out of the stadium for smoking and being belligerent to security. He wandered away from the stadium and didn't turn up until the bars closed down. My grandma had already fallen when getting off the bus and having to find my uncle caused her to fall again which leads to the third part of the story...

My grandma falls constantly and has been for at least 10 years now. When she fell in Cincinnati, she blacked out so they took her to the hospital. Come to find out, she's been falling because her heart will stop beating. In the first 4 hours, her heart stopped 20-40 times for 1-5 seconds each time. She sent my family away because she doesn't want anyone...