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Mom and I are playing phone tag.


I'm losing . . . .


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Goodmorning everyone
I'm not up to par today. It's going on three weeks with the AC on and my bones ache. Mrs Rj needs the AC for her COPD, and I'm getting a head cold. My anemia prevents me from staying warm. I do get to go grocery shopping, but going from the cold to the hot to the cold, is taking its toll on me. I'm taking ibuprofen and trying to sit away from the AC vents with blankets on.
Sorry u r not up to par... hoping your feeling better soon
 
Went. ... took my dad some fruit from the fruit market. Cut toenails and my daughterly duties are done for now. They r going to my other sisters house for dinner.


My brother is doing his, doodies. He collected Mom and took her to his place up at the lake. That's her Favored Child, so we'll let them have a nice day doing whatever. Most likely sitting in the a/c.


Cleaned my EDC 9mm and moved the balance beam scale downstairs. I think I have it adjusted correctly.
 
Nice productive morning. Mowed two lawns which were getting long…

Then had two cloudbursts: one around 2 and another about an hour later. Cats and dogs.

Watched the England/spain game and cleaned a bit.

Now poolside and will be picking blueberries when the sun goes a bit further down. Maybe a drive in the fields…

Be careful this coming week. Supposed to be super hot and humid.
 
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Just took a gorgeous twilight drive thru a really nice super rural area: fields, hills, woods, farms, sunset, tractors…

And on our return, lots of lightning bugs…

It’s a beautiful evening.

G’night to all of ya.
 
Mine starts some shit sometimes. "Mom, are you fucking with me??" "Yeah??? Well cut it the fuck out. I haven't got time for your shit." It works.


Sometimes.


Gonna call her now . . . .
Got her home and got…Have you put the garbage out and the recycling in the correct bins? Garbage black, paper yellow and cans n plastics blue?

Me….Mother you taught me to read age five. Sixty two years later I still remember and can read what it says on the bin lids! They even have pretty pics for the terminally stupid!
 
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