And time keeps on keepin' on
Sunday Spouse and I went to visit my dad. Daddy took us out to lunch and we chatted and Brian got some cabinets from Dad's garage that he had given Brian a long time ago and brought them home and put them up.
Daddy's so old. He will be 80 on the 18th. I can't see him as he really is - elderly and lame, walking with a cane - unless I force myself to. He's just Father - the grown-up.
Russell is calling here again, asking for favors. I don't answer the phone if I see that it's him on the caller ID. I'm never going to be his stepping stone again in any way.
I had some garden stuff and all, but I'm way too tired to remember it.
Daddy's so old. He will be 80 on the 18th. I can't see him as he really is - elderly and lame, walking with a cane - unless I force myself to. He's just Father - the grown-up.
Russell is calling here again, asking for favors. I don't answer the phone if I see that it's him on the caller ID. I'm never going to be his stepping stone again in any way.
I had some garden stuff and all, but I'm way too tired to remember it.