So chruch last night was boring. I'm so done with the CME guilt trips. Maybe I'll start going to the gay church & leave doris with her Phillips congregation. Minor detail about the choir. Everyone there has been nice to me for all these years, but I'm sick of the guilt shit.
Last night doris, sis & I went to the scotchwood diner after church. It was fine. Fell asleep fast. Sure was glad when we woke up that I had already told doris last night I wasn't going this morning.
She tore around & got ready & split.
Love it, home alone. I miss this serenity.
Happy New Year, 2006!