Been fairly busy today working on my trailer. Took some time to run to town, pick up a few things, visit my mom. Now I’m pooped.
Mom is doing better. My brother said she walked the hall today. (Yeah, we talked a little.) She’s supposed to go home in a few days.
Tomorrow we’re going to Houston for a few days. Not sure what we’ll do. We got a priceline, Marriott for under fifty bucks. Not bad.
No big comments except that I wish I’d kept my mouth shut on that cowtippers. I swear the obsession with sexuality just will not stop sticking up its ugly head. I don’t care if people have fun and orgies all over the cotton pickin’ place as long as they don’t shove it in my face. I wonder if there is anyone, anywhere (besides me) who is not entirely obsessed with screwing? Arg.
OH well. Gotta go.
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