More Points Toward My Crown in Heaven
May. 9th, 2024 08:52 am
Cheerful client email this morning affirming that payment for Remunerations rendered is in the mail!
Said payment will have enough zeros to put a sizeable dent in the credit card I charged all the California stuff to.
In the end, it’s always about money, isn’t it?
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In the middle of my tromp yesterday, I began feeling—not sick, exactly. But sort of as if my vision was tunneling & greying out. Very weird! So, I immediately turned around, only completing three miles of the five I'd intended.
And then, when I got back to the car, the temperature gauge informed me that it was very hot—like 88°!! And I hadn’t really felt it! It had been a startlingly sunny day, and I’d been out without water or any kind of hat!
So, some kind of heat exhaustion?
Anyway, I won’t tromp today.
It’s a beautiful day (though the weather oracles tell me it will cloud up in a couple of hours), so I shall garden.
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Also, I don’t know what got into me to volunteer to hostess a birthday party for L tomorrow.
The guest list has now risen to ten.
And since L has a doctor’s appointment tomorrow afternoon—the doctor’s appointment that will finally render the inescapable verdict: Yes, you have dementia and to which her neglectful son has finally been roused to accompany her—it has now become a dinner party rather than an afternoon tea party.
So, a fuck-all lot of work.
Oh, well, I tell myself. She’s not a bad person. And it’s probably the last time she’ll get to celebrate her birthday in this little house she loves.
I’m doing three kinds of tacos—shrimp, pork, & mushroom.
More points toward your crown in heaven, I tell myself.
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