Postby Twins' Mom » Wed Jun 21, 2017 5:04 pm
I laid down for about 30 minutes but didn't sleep, then piddled a bit and then went to see dmom. Very weird, confusing for her, I guess. She had told the ladies at lunch that her son died last night - perhaps because he doesn't live with her anymore?
The pressure washer guy did a good job - did porches, driveway, sidewalks, gutters that were discolored and some other areas.
I'm procrastinating on working on genealogy assignments. "I work better under pressure," said the tax accountant.
Be at war with your vices, at peace with your neighbors, and let every new year find you a better [wo]man. Ben Franklin