My mom calls me up asking for a CD player so she could play the learn Russian CDs I got her for Mother's Day. I reminded her that I got her one of those with the CDs. Embarrassed that she forgot she had one she decided to save face by telling me -yeah she knew she had one but the CD player needed a new needle.
Dimentia is no joke but you have to laugh when you can.
On the fence about booking flights for our vacation. We've been planning it forever. But we're worried that whatever job my husband gets (hopefully something soon!) won't have decent vacation time. But I know if I don't book soon, the prices are going to jump up.
Save me from Mom's Medicaid filing process. Just save me. (we have a 'hearing' date. They need data. I'd like to verify if they have everything I faxed on Saturday. I am now trapped in phone hell (with horrific music).
A fundy ex just dropped one of his kids off at the IFB college we both attended. A college where we got up to all kinds of questionable activities together. I wonder if he showed her all the good hiding spots?
Poor girl. I hope she manages to get out of that mess one way or another. Life is so good on the outside.