It fits the afternoon mood. Been to town to mamma's. Alone as usual. Sister a terrible caretaker. Mamma comes here tomorrow for the weekend. She looks forward to us. Melanie especially. Tables are always turned. Would it were us able to be retired and keeping her full-time, not a sister retired and not having time or wanting time for her.
Painting the washtubs like watermelons for Saturday's Sidewalk Sale at Gallery. Went by the gallery to get schedule. Mold in downtown building I find out from Rex and they will not be working tomorrow.
Vegetable soup on the stove. All the day I have had two coffees, two cokes, two almond joys, one turkey sandwich. Do not like this eating process. Suppose I to be crazy like a sister.
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