Welcome back Lilly, I’m glad you had a great time.
I don’t have a life, so not much to report for three weeks time:
- I’m still protesting at the capital every Sunday.
- I had a new wimple made because my old one sags in the humidity.
- I thought I was going to die of an Oregon Trail disease, but am now starting to think that isn’t the case.
- I filled out and submitted 78 parade permits and will start following up on Wednesday. If I’m not ded, that is.
- I’ve sent postcards to three grade school classes in three different states. I wanna help raise the next generation right so I’ve stocked up on Mothman and Flatwoods monster postcards, this happens every year.
And the real sad news is about Hub’s cousin-in-law. He’s no longer able to live on his own so his daughter is having him move to a memory care facility about four miles from her home in GA. They plan to allow family to take whatever things they want, then an estate sale and then sell the house and close that chapter of the family history.
I suspect they are going to want me to handle the house sale and I really do not want to do it. Ronald built that house by hand back in the 1970’s and every nail has a story. Its going to be a lose-lose situation because no matter what I do, someone is going to be upset.