Keep rollin', rollin', rollin'....
We are coming off 2 days at Mom's. In that time much doing of laundry and much running of errands have been done. Mom seems to be getting around some better, though she is hesitant to try to do things the physical therapist says she can do. Sis is right in saying that taking care of things around the house is a 2 person job. Not because it has to be....but because Mom is SUPER PICKY. She's June Freakin Cleave on steroids...except she's immobile and she wants us to be June Freakin Cleaver. Now, everyone knows The Headbanger is NOT June Cleaver. I'm more like Roseanne on a good day. But, Sis and I will get it done. I'm home tonight so I can pack a bit and do some laundry, feed the kitties, and then it's back to Mom's tomorrow to fight the good fight for cleanliness, Godliness, and the American Way!
I have got to get myself royally PO'd about something. When I'm mad I can do incredible things in short spans of times. Ok, kids, give the headbanger something to be ticked off about. I'll start us off: There will NEVER be a reunion of the original lineup of Van Halen.