*It turns out the son of a ... just has a really f----d up sense of humor.
My little sister was having some friends over tonight and asked me to join them.
I didn't really feel like it, but I did not have a good excuse. I had slept until 11, taken a long nap, and the most work I had done was watching Mom give Claren a bath.
I came back from my walk with Claren and Mom thinking I'd just pop into the bathroom and head over to my sister's -- I mean it was outside so there would be no wheelchair problems and there were s'mores involved.
Out of regard for the easily grossed-out, I wont detail what took place in the bathroom, only that afterward Dad had to tighten the toilet seat, Mom had to clean a little, and I had to shower.
Needless to say, I did not go over to my sister's.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
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bad word, bad word, obscenity, curse, rant, rage.
Judy
Did all that, still pissed.
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