Decisions????

Throat hurts like hell from procedure on Friday. And don't get me going about taking a pill for pain that l am incapable of swallowing.

Soooooooooooo. I got up and did what l always do every morning.

And yes, my throat hurt while doing. But it hurts when I'm not doing.

And l started thinking of poor Sandra. Or shall l call her the victim of vicious Honey badger attacks. And l thought. I could make poor Sandra's life miserable and stay home. Or l could give that girl some peace.

And l told Sandra and of course she objected until we had a showdown of Marcia, Marcia, Marcia eyes at 20 paces. And l had her running to the bathroom hiding......

And l figure. If I'm going to rip someone's head off and cram it up their ass. It shouldn't be the one l love. There are more deserving of that fate.

Anyways. It's beautiful out. Sunny, already in 60s. Getting into 70s. And l can lay outside naked getting a tan or l can be clothed yelling at people. Sandra handed me my car keys.

So if I'm bitching tomorrow. You know l had a bad day. And if I'm happy. Lots of people were schooled in the art of duck and cover fiddley dee.

 

Done