Once again, I am the bad guy. Do you suppose I could get that on a T-shirt? This is an ongoing thing ~ nothing new. Mom had misplaced her red wallet......again. So I had to do a search. I went thru all the drawers and the closet.
Mom kept insisting the wallet was in her black Gucci bag in the back of Amy's car. And it wasn't.
I did find ANOTHER empty family sized bottle of Barcardi Rum inside a purse in her closet. Where do they keep coming from? I have done a search for the red wallet before - and found some empty bottles. And I got rid of them. So where did this one come from?
And, I found the wallet. Tucked inside a pocket of a coat in the hall closet. I told mom that I was going to keep it. And that set her off like a rocket. I was nice and explained that it is really difficult to keep searching for it. Which, evidently, was not the right thing to say.
She is mad at me. And is now refusing to go to the beauty shop. So I called and canceled.
Should be a great weekend. And a Happy Valentine's Day. Oh well.
Try to do better!!!
Love, Leslie
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