Rambling on a Monday morning
Because I’m working closing shift tonight and tomorrow night, Eddie’s going to Mom’s house after work, where he’ll get a decent meal, and hopefully save me some leftovers so I can eat when we get home. I’ve got no idea how busy I can expect it to be at work tonight, since I’ve never worked a Monday night there. However, if Mondays are anything like Tuesdays, then it shouldn’t be anything I can’t handle.
We bought my mother a storybook about a penguin over the weekend. It was an adorable story. My mother enjoyed it so much that she prompty told Eddie that what she needed now was some grandchildren to read it to. *grumble* I told her to talk to my sister about the grandbabies, because we’re not spawning.
I had lots of strange dreams last night. Two of them involved being in some city that had subways, and I was completely clueless as to how the subway system worked. One of those dreams involved carrying Pickle around in a backpack and trying to thwart the attempts a couple of teenagers made to steal her. Another dream involved being in a car with Comrade and having a panic attack.
I need to find a new bathing suit. The one Mom bought me last year was a tad on the big side, and since I’m about 35lbs lighter now than I was last summer, I doubt it will fit very well this year. This sucks, because I really like the suit.
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