Three days

Three days.

Today is easier. Mom is sickly (which is bad), but that means I get more rest (which is good). Just now, she's finally up for the day (she's an early-morning person, and it's after noon), and she wants to go get her hair cut. I swear, she'll be running errands the day she dies. When she's like 115 years old.

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Took a break from caregiving to play Fool's Errand and exchange smutty IMs with someotherguy. Feels good to goof off. I think I need to build some goofing off into every day.

Mom took me clothes shopping today. Got some great stuff. Might try to do a fashion show or something later, to show you my new skirts (mini) and dress (maxi) and other stuff (cute and fun).