Well, that sucked
My plan to go get my hair cut just was foiled. Mom left to go to Walmart (without asking me if there was anything I needed from there... she does that on a regular basis and it's annoying). On her way the 1/4 mile down the road, her a/c in the car died. There's something about us and the a/c's dying this week. So now she's crying and trying to drive to the nearby Firestone (where I think they totally rip her off) so they can fix the a/c. She's only got her phone and her wallet, so there's nothing for her to do while she waits. I told her that if it's going to be a long wait, I can get dressed and come get her (as long as Sis deems me worthy to borrow her car - WHICH SHE BETTER). That way she can wait at home, or we can go ahead to Walmart while they're working on her car at Firestone.
This is one of those times that Mom loses faith wondering how much more He's going to pile on her before she snaps. She's damn close to snapping. I think she definitely needs to come with me to church tomorrow if I can get her to wake up early enough.
My hair has waited this long to be cut (over a year, which is why it's so damn long), so it can wait another week or two. Dammit.
Again: "What manner of nitwittery is about to plague me on the morrow??"
This is one of those times that Mom loses faith wondering how much more He's going to pile on her before she snaps. She's damn close to snapping. I think she definitely needs to come with me to church tomorrow if I can get her to wake up early enough.
My hair has waited this long to be cut (over a year, which is why it's so damn long), so it can wait another week or two. Dammit.
Again: "What manner of nitwittery is about to plague me on the morrow??"