Thanksgiving Eve.... in Plan B

It is a chilly night. Tomorrow is a prelude to the BIG Giant Cluster fuck of what is better known as “The Holiday Season”…well. No holiday season here. I just don’t get it - I don’t participate in it and it is like one giant guilt trip. Mayby and I use that term loosely I may see family on the 23’rd when they ( my 2 neices and great neices and sister ( mayby) have to go All Children’s for one of them to have a check up. I plan on working christimas day. $ is $ and time and a half is beautiful. So we will see.
Tomorrow I am taking my client to the country club again to eat. I hope this time they make her drink “lite” or we won’t go back as long as she is under my care. A liqured up 92 year old who acts like she can do things on her own like flinging her walker here and there. No. They don’t pay me that much. I don’t want her falling on my watch. She is too big to catch and I won’t try. She is big and lumbery. I would hurt myself if I tried to catch her. Too much of a threat. So hopefully it will go smooth. I need to go to bed. 5:30 comes quick and 12 hours can last for. ev. er.