Game On... in Plan B

I have come to really like hockey. I have always been a football fan ( first the Browns when I was a kid and teenager) then moved to FL. and became a Bucs fan when coach Dungee took the team forward ( since then not so much but will remain loyal) but come august the Bucs will be on. I never liked baseball ~ too slow and all the scratching,spitting and “adjusting” nah. O NO! Chicago just scored ....may the best team win ( and please let it be mine ).
Anyways did laundry today. I have come to do it once a month basically. I have that amount of clothes to see me thru. It’s not that I get dirty or anything I just have alot of socks and underwear and scrubs. All my stuff is old - old. 10 years and up old. The longest thing I wear are my scrubs everything else lasts just minutes litterally. Clothes to walk the dogs and jammies. Summer is lighter and less clothes. Today was flipping hot. Showed the house. I went to a local restraunt 600 feet from where I live and had veg quesada’s and a glass of red sangria. It was good filling but not too much.
Tom. take care of my lady. 4 weeks. I truely never thought it would last this long. I thought by now she would be with her husband. Really. When I seen the therapist lady the other night it was like WTF? I made her leave. She was in a deep sleep and no amount of bands, balls and whatnots is going to bring her to her old self. Please for the love of GAWD leave. I am bringing with me lotion for her arms and legs and some Luigi’s ice for her mouth to have it for flavor. My heart is heavy and sad. The phone rings and she can’t even talk. She really dosn’t want to listen she shoves the phone back in my direction. It is exhausting to be there.
Going to grab a quick shower and snack and call it a night. Getting up at 5 comes quick.