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"crying snot rag, with Ensure coupons and a million lab test orders" |
If I can hoist 40 boxes, probably my muscles aren't wasting away from whatever wastes you away besides ðŸ˜ðŸ¤®, but still yes I'll go to Quest....soon....
I got the lonely - mel parsons
My sister really needs this funeral process. The obituary, a rewrite every 30 min all day yesterday, choosing photos endlessly - hang on a sec expensive plumber dude, I gotta answer this - etc. It is more important obviously that my dad died than I got this whole fucking house to move and the other one to clean and another one w a blown septic so a hoard of children are about to descend to bathe as I try to get to the Dr on time this morning by way of taking pics of the sump pump problem. I know that. It just doesn't matter.
1 I am going to take pics of all of it, everything to clean there, throw it out to literally anyone including the schizo.
2 I am going to come back here, call Darren, ask his fave storage facility, move my fave shit there.
3 I am giving every other thing away, pretend I died style.
Last night my stupid tracking ring fell off in my sleep, too skinny to track me anymore. I can get a smaller one. Or I can say No more.