My a.m. client canceled which is typical if the person is old and is expecting someone new. They get scared, nervous, whatever. It’s ok. I needed the sleep anyway. I feel asleep in the couch last night for like an hour and a half. Then walked the kids and went to bed. This week was long. With all the clouds and rain it kind of added into the mix.
I bought sheets for VA guy. A set of queens for $7. Not bad. I am tired of him asking ( Jan was suppose to get them for me and she never came thru ) me and he obsesses. This is the last thing I am doing for him. I know when he talks nonsence it is his chemo talking. It can take up to a year for that shit to leave your body if it ever does. Who knows? So this is it and I am going to tell him. No more crack town walmart or crack town family $. Both are super ghetto and no. He can get his Queens or his daughter or one of the other black chicks to do it but not me.
It is suppose to rain all weekend. 100%. So I am staying home and kitteh sitting and that’s it. The one got me this a.m. on the leg. She is ferrell a bit and thought what the hell I will swing at her and she did and got me. Then instantly she said “I’m Sorry”.... she forgot I was there to feed her. O, nowwwwwwwwwww I remmber. Well got to walk the kids for the rains come. Got plenty of towles of ready.
Clouds ~ Beautiful Clouds ~ in Plan B
- July 24, 2015, 1:08 p.m.
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