(01-20-2025, 12:04 PM)Drunk Monk Wrote: Meanwhile, the default world comes crashing in. I thought the presirapist was going to bd today's annoyance, but looks like I'm on the way to take my mom to urgent care. She's sick and her caretakers are worried it might be pnuemonia or something. I beleive I've got her Medicare sorted but not drugs, not until Feb 1, so this might get expensive...
Tell your mother, "No" She is not to steal my mother's thunder. She only gets to be healthy.
(01-20-2025, 12:04 PM)Drunk Monk Wrote: Maybe we could grab brunch after?
Of course. The place is a mess. You might have to shield your eyes from the emanations. But the ballroom has a desk and a chair and is quite calm. I'll make sure to lock up the book tapes.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm