It's a dreary, rainy, yucky Saturday. What's worse, it's Labor Day weekend. LABOR DAY WEEKEND. shit. Where did the summer go??? I'm SO damn depressed summer is over. WAAAaaaa! I love summer. But it's over. Gone. Oh, Boo hoo hoo.
I should really be living in California or some other state where it's perpetually beautiful summer weather. But D won't move anywhere. She wants to be here.
So here I am. With her. So she can holler & yell at me for wanting to get on my laptop & then when she expresses That displeasure, she bellows at me because I want to change the channel from the dumbass "Killer Bees" movie she is watching on Sci-fi.
It seems that I give her "no peace."
Sigh. Sweet little wonderful Doris. Yeah, where the hell is SHE this morning? And who is this fucking maniac pod person in her place?
Did I mention we are still in bed? What a waste.
====================== 9 Hours Later========================
Things are fine now. We watched "The Birdcage" which always makes us both laugh a lot.
Finally got up & went for groceries & dinner. Home now back in BED, yea!
Doris is asleep...now that's peace.