Took a while for the dog to like King Oscar, now I cannot open a can without him with the of ” bossman, you some of those mine” no manners that dog, sardines on crackers served, he prefers separated. Fine
Been a year since she was called home, let’s not be sad, instead a little insight. She’s 95 here and lil sis & I flipped a coin, THANK GOD I LOST THAT coin toss, I did ask if she liked Margaritas, which she said, what’s wrong with you, of course I do, well that’s good ma, she stopped cutting the pizza, her fav birthday food, opened the gift from lil sis. Was about then a question came to mind which I’ll get to soon enough
She forgot all about the pizza, held up her gift, opened it and went to town
My lil sis unlike me who a certain nun slammed the key cover down on hands while saying you’re HOPLESS!, the fucking hurt. Lil sis wasn’t famous or anything, she could play the piano very well, ma like Billy Joel so she play some of his music. Ohh yea about that question, just how bad was ma, leaving us at 100 years, just how bad was she
I just don’t wanna know such stuff.
This week in health seems appropriate for my mental health