Happens once a week without fail. F’ckn MONDAY.
Had a decent weekend. Saturday I got rid of the grey in my hair. HA! Boy, did I ever. Sunday was laundry day. Hung out with RR for the afternoon and early evening. He is in such a state of confusion. I listen, offer some advice and words of my own warped wisdom. When I was leaving he called me “squirrel Mama”, LOL, backwards but still. He’s my lost nut.
Now it’s time for anohter week