#1 - Call my mother. (Ok, it WAS her birthday so I couldn't avoid it.) She's 79. She thinks she's 109. I'm done with telling her she's not.
#2 - Answer the phone when my mother calls BACK to tell me something she forgot. Never good.
#3 - Answer the phone when my mother calls BACK AGAIN to tell me something she forgot.
And, as I told my friend DJ tonight, who texted me in the middle of these 3 things...... it was causing sharp chest pains!
AND, to add to my bad day, and the mother-calling thing, there was a FLY IN THE HOUSE. Luci goes absolutely nuts when that happens. Nothing is safe. And I have an inadequate, not-functioning, flyswatter. Plus, I didn't know who to hit with the flyswatter tonight. I had options.
I got the fly OUT of the house, but Luci stared at the backdoor for an hour waiting for it to come back in. NOW she's sleeping. Right where I want to sleep.
Tomorrow will be better. It's not my mother's birthday.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
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Remind me to tell you sometime about my mother's obsession with swatting flies!
I'm sure B just missed a comma.
LOVE you!
I'm sure B just missed a comma.
LOVE you!
You know me so well!
ha ha ha.....makes me laugh...thats what caller id is for.....crazy lady
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