I FELL ASLEEP AT 8 AND AWOKE AT 11:30 WITH A FLASHBACK TO MY 9 YEAR OLD SELF. IT'S ME AND MITZI. IN A DARKENED HOUSE. ITSY, BITSY, MITZI. I'VE ALWAYS BEEN ALONE TAKING CARE OF SOMEONE AND SEEING TO GERDA'S NEEDS AT ST JUSTIN SENIOR LUNCH BROUGHT IT BACK.
I FOUND AN UNCLE DICKIE DIME YESTERDAY. I DROPPED SOME MONOPOLY SHREDS AT $UNNYVALE PUTTING THEM IN THE TRASH AND IT WAS UNDER THE EDGE OF THE BOTTOM OF THE CONCRETE CONTAINER AS I PICKED UP THE PIECES.
SO I'M WATCHING ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE. I'M BLESSED TO HAVE WHAT I LIKE. AND I CAN BLOG. AND THERE WAS SO MUCH LEFT OVER FOOD FROM LUNCH. ALL THE WORK AS A 8 YEAR OLD CHILD IS RETURNING AS FREEBIES.
MOM WANTED WE THREE GIRLS TO LIVE LIKE THE THREE PIGG SISTERS, WITHOUT MEN SO WE COULD TAKE CARE OF HER. SO MUCH FOR FAIRY TALES.
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