I have three friends going through chemo. I have another with a bad ticker. My work wife’s wife is in the hospital. I have a friend whose mom just had a stroke and some buddies dealing with putting their mom in assisted living.
…and I was going to bitch and moan because I slept on the couch last night!
My Hazel Marie slept on my bed last night because my ex of a twat wife has found herself back in the hospital.
That damn marriage vow about sickness until death do us part….
…somehow didn’t make it in our divorce papers.
Life is fragile….
I gotta figure out why I’m taking a personal day because the one person who brings grief into my life is in a hospital bed?
Oh, I just remembered.
Because she did give me three gifts of love and instead of buying low and selling high today….
…I’m making pancakes and going to a fucking Mindcraft movie.
I’m done bitching and moaning!
Time to go pray for the people I mentioned in the first paragraph.
Google A-84, interesting story that I was going to originally chalk about. Also, think about MLK today.
Tits Up Chalkheads.
