What's Happening???

Not going to work today the snow is too bad and its a 50 Mile drive !!

So your stuck with me

 

I have to figure out whether or not I am fit to play pool with my back condition. I know I'm not.. but that's not the answer I want to tell myself.

 

I've always been a city boy. I'm not big on driving 30 minutes back and fourth everyday just to run errands and do simple things. I love living near downtown!

 

The problem with cities is they are full of people...

 

The trouble with Scotland...

 

I've dreamed of having sex several times recently.

 

I'm thinking of all the things involved in hubby's brother-in-law being sent home with Hospice.

I mentioned that those people are weird.

Hubby's sister has the hang up about the hospital because her parents died there 22 years ago. I mean she still is seriously hung up about their deaths, which were caused from illness and 6 months apart...but 22 years ago and your 71 years old now yourself!

Charlie needs a hospital bed but she doesn't want one in the house. She thinks he can walk back and forth from the living room, bedroom, and bathroom. Charlie has already expressed to me how difficult it is for her to try to help him out of bed and into the bathroom in the middle of the night. Jesus, people, get the fucking bed and a potty chair.

I'm also thinking about all the weird, oppressive, obnoxious business "friends" that my sister-in-law has. Betty has been a tax accountant for millions of years in the same spot and the weirdos have attached themselves to her.

I'm giving Lonnie, their daughter, one job while I'm with them today. That will be to stop all visitors at the door, take what they've brought, and tell them that her mother, Betty, will call them.

Charlie hates those overbearing people coming around even on a good day.

Yuck.

Yuck.

Yuck.

 

I'm getting ready to leave for ATL shortly. That will be fun. I haven't been to the airport in years.

 

Not dreaming (or better said: not recalling anything of them) is pure bliss. I rarely recall anything, but when i do it also interfered with how well I slept.

 

Hubby is tearing around like something crazy in this house.

I asked him how long before we leave...

Leaving is still 40 minutes away. SMH.

I need Xanax.

 

Oh, and hubby has on 4 pairs of pants, and 4 shirts.

Um... It's Sunny and 36F...You're going to sit in a heated car, then in a heated building.

WTF?

 

how does he even walk with that much clothing?.

 

The Who are playing in London in July, and Eddie Vedder is one of the supporting acts, and I can't decide about spending more money than their face value from a pre sale site.. But last time I tried to buy tickets when they went on general sale they sold out in under five minutes then were all on resale sites ten minutes later.
The whole thing makes me angry. Why can't it just be as simple as they all go on sale for face value on one day with no corruption.

 

the more i keep hearing about families, the more i don't miss being close to my living relatives, if i even still have any.
yes there are one or two i wish well, and of my 'late' (almost a decade ago now) wife's family,
but i have no idea which or who, are even still alive.
my mom's sisters are probably all dead by now. they were all mostly harmless and one was particularly nice,
but as pointed out, i never really got to know any of them very often, meaning more then once or twice in my entire life.
my dad never did let any of his relatives meet me. from how he acted he must have thought they were all gay and he was homophobe.
last i hurd, i do have a bunch of living cousings, and even their bairns are adults by now, or near it.
for all i know, one or more of them could be someone i know on line and have no idea that they are.
my wife had a daughter before i met here, and her two kids, who were 3 and less then a year, each,
well that was 96, so you do the math, they're both adults and out on their own now.
and she had a couple of brothers by her natural mother too.
and one of them had a couple of suns, met each of these once or twice too.
none more recently then almost a decade ago though.
the only people i ever see, besides on the bus, and my neighbors, are furries, whom i was a little closer to when i lived in a house full of them,
but now only see once or twice a year, except on line.

 

Kinda well messed up on pain killers, I don't feel my face and I certainly don't feel my back much I'm hungry too, I want a coffee just to throw in another drug haha and a fucken couple cheeseburgers too they'll go down nicely.

 

The Who are Good ! I saw them in their Heyday ( not with Moon though )

 

Have a headache. Must be all the gin I’m drinking. Jk!

 

Gin.

Should I put it in my tea