I hated that last entry so much that I just had to write a quick something to get it out of the index page.
I'm tired. Alzheimer's is exhausting. My mother should get a medal for doing this every day.
Mom and I have been bonding over Trading Spaces. Mom thinks Ty is very cute and charming, and she loves the rooms That Asian Guy does, even if they are a little too contemporary for her taste.
My Southern accent is thickening every day. I reckon pretty soon I'll be fixin' to do things over yonder.
Incidentally, I feel bad for saying the other day that the Wiregrass is ugly. It isn't-it looks the way you probably imagine Wisconsin to look. Only warmer. I just resent it for not being as pretty as my childhood farm in north Alabama, in the Appalachian foothills.
Goodnight.
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