05-01-2019, 08:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-03-2019, 12:11 PM by Drunk Monk.)
Watching another sunset from the living room. I don’t think I appreciated sunsets from here like I do now.
My mom reads mostly and sometime calls her friends. Most of her friends are hard of hearing and some have dementia. She turns the volume way up so I can hear both sides of the conversations, even from the other side of the house. It’s interesting to her my mom’s perspectives on things. They are a bit distorted and her friends don’t always make sense. It’s surreal chats but they make each other happy.
She gets so many calls from India about her computer. She hasn’t turned that pc on in years. She tells them gruffly that she has no computer so they ask about her laptop. Then she hangs up.
My mom reads mostly and sometime calls her friends. Most of her friends are hard of hearing and some have dementia. She turns the volume way up so I can hear both sides of the conversations, even from the other side of the house. It’s interesting to her my mom’s perspectives on things. They are a bit distorted and her friends don’t always make sense. It’s surreal chats but they make each other happy.
She gets so many calls from India about her computer. She hasn’t turned that pc on in years. She tells them gruffly that she has no computer so they ask about her laptop. Then she hangs up.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse