People with lots of cats often seem to neglect their houses. Or maybe it’s a rental and they can’t do much about the floors.
I need to go shopping to get ice cream cake for Tom’s birthday. At noon, I’m going to the dentist. We’ll go to Mass at 6:30 and then have Tom’s birthday dinner. And somewhere in there, I’ll take Pat to school.
I hope your van gets good mpg!
Yesterday was DeRay’s birthday, so meeting up with them was fun. We went to Marie Callender’s because it was closer that Mimi’s. I ordered the chili with cornbread but the cornbread wasn’t as good as I remembered and the chili was far too spicy, so the biggest part of my “lunch” was the Chocolate Satin pie.
I was very tired when I got home, and wanted to just take my pills and go to bed, but my daughter’s Rob’t had to have a private message session on FB with me over what he perceived as my “objections” to her trip. WHAT??? Since when is common courtesy (or in this case the lack of it) something to be objected to? (I don’t even know if that’s a real question, but it ticked me off...)
Her lies and confusion have turned a lot of people against me because they took her word and didn’t bother to get to know me or find out the truth. (Eighteen years after Igor’s death, his influence is still being felt.) I see its still going on. Oh well.
Anyway, it was 1800 before I even got to bed, and then I had to get back up for the breathing treatments. My so-called life.
At any rate, Rob’t will either accept what I said or not. But I’m always here to answer questions. (They make a good pair: Mr & Mrs Drama.)
Happy Birthday, Tom!! <3