Assumptions, My Mother, My Friend, and Me

My (partial) email to my friend: My mothers last less than brilliant idea is that she move down here and live with me. While this would solve financial problems, it would create a whole new set of probably worse problems. And I ended up telling her–after she made some insulting comments–that I’d rather live on… Continue reading Assumptions, My Mother, My Friend, and Me

Do You Have Any DECENT Furniture?

Well my mother was just on a roll last night. First off, I have to call her every Wednesday and Sunday–last night was Sunday night. So I try 3 times to call her and got a busy signal each time. I have to admit this made me mad since we have this standing ‘date’ and… Continue reading Do You Have Any DECENT Furniture?