Thursday, March 05, 2009
I would like Whine with My Cheese...
Shortly after I wrote the rant, I called Mom. If you remember, she has MS and diabetes and a host of other health issues. The conversation went something like this:
"Hey!, how are you?"
"Fine, and you?"
"You know you don't feel well! You lie like a rug."
"What was it you said earlier?"
"Uh...hmmm I can't remember. I'll think of it. Remember when? uh...hell, I don't know."
"You said something about ... wait, it will come to me. Who am I kidding? no it won't."
"It will. What was it that you said? I'm trying to remember, hang on."
"Did you know that the police caught that guy that uh....what did he do? Something about Crystal Gayle...uh....or was it Walmart?"
"I love you, I'll think of it and call you later."
"Me too. did I say it or did you?"
"Bye Mom, I love you"
"Bye Taryn, I love you too."
She never fails to make me laugh. Thank you Mom.
More Musings Later-