24 August 2019
Friday nights are the worst for me.
I had a glass of wine.
Cabernet Blanc- my fave, actually.
And it had its 6 hour mark.
Not my fave.
Woke up to a bounding heart.
Spent all day at the clinic.
They have a system where a driver
Is paid to transport kids to and from.
But they’re always late.
It’s not unusual to wait 3 hours.
After the promised pick up time.
So I had this.
Hi Love Dove.
She flew in to say Hi!
Interesting ground cover.
So the Roomie moved the can of tuna.
Only because we’re having company.
He left his usual collection of cans
On the patio and he left the door
to the house open and unlocked.
We don’t speak anymore
Whereas before we said hi
And even chatted about
This and that.
It’s much easier this way.
They have mail forwarded services
For things like vehicle registration
And driver license stuff.
Eventually I might not even need a home base.
So many things are 100% on line.
23 August 2019
Got to water the poor trees.
It’s hot with no rain.
So much for the drought being over.
I Love You.
It always changes.
Well... just in the crazy realms.
The mess I inherit every shift.
Is I did this I would not have
a job to come back to.
Such laziness and incompetence
I have never seen - on any case.
A grade schooler could do better than this.
Some RNs let the title
Gto their head.
I am now a stranger to myself.
I would never have moved in here
If I had known I would be living
The silent treatment continues.
There’s a can of tuna,
Partiality opened- that’s been
Sitting on the counter for
Over a week.
We’re in a Death Match
to see who eventually throws it away.