Is It Friday Yet??
The really great thing about this week is the weather, and seeing my friends back at work. The work isn't bad; Michael's still training. So I've learned to scan documents. And will learn to scan even more, plus some other things I almost learned before my accident and will now have to re-learn.
I went to the funeral home this evening. Alta's (a friend from Sunday School/church) mother passed away and I went to visitation. She said someone (probably lots of someones) had asked if there was anything they could do for her and she said the only thing is if you could get me my mama back. I told her I know. But not like they were; they are not hurting any more. It doesn't make us miss them any less. Sometimes I still stand in the shower and cry, missing my mama.
I hope the weekend is just as pretty as the week has been. Paul ordered a Roady XM kit for his Camaro so he could have satellite radio on his ballgame trips, using my Roady. He got it all wired yesterday evening and working. This morning it was back in my truck and I thought it was messed up, until I remembered I had to push "tape" so it would play. No that was yesterday. No... Was it yesterday I listened to the guys talk about the Redwood Forests? It was Monday or Tuesday because...
This is Wednesday... and Not Friday.
I'm going to stand in the shower!
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