Well, here it is Tuesday already and I'm sitting with Pop at their place. He's sure going downhill a little bit quicker now; Mom and I had an interesting talk about it this morning. Dad had a pretty bad day last week ...much more belligerent than usual and his confusion about certain things were much more pronounced.
Mom wrote an e-mail about it to my other sibs, and I was a bit upset at the responses so I just bit my lip. This morning Mom mentioned that her initial reaction wasn't that far off mine. The other sibs seem just a BIT eager to toss Dad in a nursing home was my original thought, and I didn't care for it a lot. Fuck ...I'm the only one who actually spends the TIME with Dad ...the others provide financial help that I'm not able to do, but we ALL do our part. *Sigh* ...we just finished lunch and Dad asked if "the help" got plenty to eat (would that be Zeke or myself?). This is certainly not being one of his better days today either.
Mom said she actually was perhaps a bit grateful once she shifted the track of her mind though, and when she said it ...I had to grudgingly go along with it. We need to start thinking about it eventually, because it will likely come way too fast in any event. *sigh*
Other things to write about later (but I'm just too tired tonight). I finally bit the bullet and did my stimulus package return (dammit); I really was cutting it to the wire on my car insurance. The whole thing will go to insurance and one of my credit cards ...some "stimulus" huh?!
Oh ...and the comedy in the comments section at AFF. I had another really great exchange today concerning a gal in disbelief that the pictures a guy sent of himself were 30 years old, and then he had the nerve to say he still looked like that, only 30 years older. Apparently he was even serious.
Well, not being someone to let something like that slip by, while everyone was saying "Wow ...what a psycho" and such ...I was lauding it as being an INCREDIBLE idea!!! ...I even took it a bit further, saying that I thought *I* would use baby pictures (if you are going to go with the 30 year old stuff, then why not go for broke with 40 year old pics?) ...I mean, chicks DIG babies!
The gal obviously caught that I was kidding, and bantered back about having a mustache ...to which I told her I had photoshop for those little details. Then I even found an old baby picture and photoshopped a mustache on me! lol ...Keeps it fun!
I also sent the ex my doggie coprophilia post ...I figure Linda will howl over that one!
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