And Mema’s not… She went home yesterday. I proceeded to celebrate my freedom (even though I was very sad to see her go… I love my Mema, but man, I’m worn out) by going to see Edward yet again at the dollar movie with my new friend… Then going back to her house and drinking until 3 am-ish. Then coming home, eating pizza and reading until 4ish.
Now I’m twice as tired as I was when Mema left. Good one. But, we did have fun!
And I do have some seriously funny Crazy Old Lady Stories for ya! Stay tuned. Maybe when my brain unfogs and I feel a little more rested I’ll be ready for some funny. Right now, my fingers will hardly move.