Flinging Rants To See If They'll Stick

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Being serious for a fleeting moment, see man:

Best results during & after the big storm/freeze/mess, si man.

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Thrilling Thursday report, see man:

 

Lousy overnight zzz,   man.

We really need to return to our HSM and not the doctor's, conclude we and our kidneys be hanged man.

 

Breakfast/lunch was 2 ham-&-cheese sandwiches, ingest we man.

 

Highlight of day was fielding aysheep calls from Mama T-B., frantic senior she man man.

She's aysheep of running out of incontinence supplies, aysheep senior she man man.

She won't let us buy any for her to tide her over, no man.   

She'd rather wait (but can't wait) for some to be delivered,   man.

She's seriously going to worry herself to death, in her lifelong personality already man.

 

We furthermore got called by Uncle T-B., senior he man call we man man.

He's fascinated with an inpatient place that treats lymphadema + cellulitis,   man.

We did this in a similar place already back in May-June, horrible man.

He doesn't understand that nothing will improve if he doesn't take part in self-care,   man.

He waits on noosers et al. to treat & bathe his legs, no contribution from his own self man.

We told him last time that if his condition returns to what it was, he's on his own, grrrr man.

Instead, we're being roped into the same infernal thing as before,   man.

We can't handle TWO inpatients, run off screaming into the night we man.

And the nooser from this new inpatient place wants to give us a sales pitch, forget it man.

 

Retrieved Mini-B. for Two Guys eve, Two Guys wee and we man man.

Din-din was from Subway*, ingest Two Guys man.

     *WUOC + gift cards, F$WM

We are now out of Subway coupons,   we man.

 

After din-din, we & Mini-B. wrapped our outdoor faucets, wrap-artists Two Guys man.

Movie night was El Camino, watch Two Guys man.

Many (2+2) bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys and apply to next week's tally man.

During movie, Mama T-B. called us Many (2+2) -- si man, Many (2+2) -- times,   man.

 

After off-dropping Mini-B., went to nearby supermarket, need stuff and curious we man man.

Place was quite busy and some shelves bare, to be expected before a freeze man.

We got half a Manyzen Gatorade Zero grapes, fridge nearly restocked with same man.

Also got 2 Hungry Man din-dins and (the last) 2 Marie Callender beef pot pies**, prep for Two Guys week man.

     **on sale, serendipitous man   

 

Returned to needy miu, Treat Brush Play With Me Daddy miu man.

Miu is also fascinated by something in our office wastebasket, nothing beyond the usual there man.

 

No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man.

We have itineraried 2 ESs for Friday, itinerary we man.

One is in Favorite Medium-Sized Town, waiting for it we man.

If, as expected, Mama T-B. remains too aysheep, we can re-itinerary 2 more-local ESs, sigh man.

Otherwise, latter can be done Saturday, optimal but pessimistic about this we man.

And that was/is our thrilling Thursday, report we man.