I'm tired of cooking/preparing 3 meals a day. It's just the two of us but boy oh boy can that woman eat!! She stays slimish, I get fattish. It's bad enough I do everything here much less start making her one thing and me the other. At times I feel guilty when I buy her fast food cuz of the nutritional value....not to mention I eat it too.
im fi'n to fry pork chops . im getting my own life back a little at a time and the old me would fry chops at midnight . the younger me would drag a pig under the fence by one back leg , stick a knife in his aorta then cut him up and eat him . maybe in refinding myself we'll try to pass over my 20 ' s and 30 ' s ..
It was like the other day I wanted a 25' telephone cord that goes from the phone to the receiver.... another hunt to find one, any color, I didn't care for my landline telephone. I keep the landlines because I can hear soooooo much better calling landline to landline [no dropped calls, no loud background noise, the person I am talking to is not SHOUTING in the phone, nor calling from the bathroom, and 911 knows automatically where I live].
Say it isn't sooooo
Cap, I have no doubt whatsoever, that you will be a handful ! Probably a fun handful but still..... better lay off those zannies... hard as heck to get off
Your body is telling you to slow down, but we all know you won't. If you lose your humour, than we'll worry.
pretty soon my sons will be on here asking ; how do you take an old mans guns and knives ? wont stop ridin his trike , tired of pulling him outta the fence , cusses a blue streak , cooks over open fire in garage floor , eats zanax like skittles , plays headbanging music all night , steals my weed , etc ..
Nope, no need to recreate... I do believe you are correct that God will take it from here.
Kinda bummed though.............my mom doesn't like seafood! OH NO! I shall have to devise a way to assure her sushi is not seafood ;)
my cuz used to just be exasperated when shed deal with aunt edna . cuz is still a little jealous of edna and i but ive taught her enough about dementia and its accompanying falsehoods that she smiles and laughs at her moms craziness now . its a tremendous improvement for both of them .
" ff " is usually the default name for men who wave at me upon passing me on the road . the dumba**es tint their windows , how am i to recognize them . of course if a woman waves , by default it must have been " hor " ..
This year I am trying to find humor in what they do... that seems to help take some of the edge off. Both my parents can still laugh at themselves. And Dad is a punster.