Saturday, March 29, 2014

The Day After Last Night


The next morning I get up at the crack of dawn, put the roof down and go to Cannock. Yes I’m feeling well rough but I need to go to the bank. The fresh air perks me up a bit and I park the car for any occasion in a disabled spot. Luckily I haven't needed to bring the wheel chair with me on this occasion. I visit the bank and get my mom a card for mothers day.


I latter meet the family at The Barns like arranged to have meal with the Family for Mothers Day rather than doing it on Mothers Day. I feel terrible but smile throughout the best I can.


I get home home and go to bed.


"Nowhere Near The End Of the Rainbow"
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 Near The End Of The Rainbow

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