Yes, I left them at the doctor’s office. They would be safe there. I came home and had a bowl of ice cream and set up that ironing board and ironed a few things and then went back and got them. I can’t say we are having too much conversation this evening. We are all home and everyone is alone in a different room. That’s probably best.
My doctor called to ask if I wanted to talk about the bloodwork and I said no I was too busy ironing and being depressed. She laughed and said she would stop by the house tomorrow evening to share a glass of wine and check on everyone.
Sometimes family life is hard and we are all very different. People always shake their head and ask how we all got together. We don’t know. However it’s been over twenty years with all of us in the house so I guess we are doing fine. (Sadly people have passed away, but the rest of us are here.)
Do you think there is any hope we will all wake up happy in the morning?