I'm a different sort. But then, I and my alters already knew that.
Have the Lodge locked and enabled Security. Now, I wait for Bi.I.L. and "Da Boyz!".
Sounds as if we'll be able to get down town. I'm so excited! It's as if I was that child way back then preparing to go down town with my Abuela Mary or catch a Bus with my Tia (Aunt). Who was really, for a spell there, more like a Big Sister to me than a Tia. I love her and I love my Abuela (Grandmother) for those wonderful memories of going down town...
...a next Sierra Generation is being introduced to Down Town. And that fantastic Old Tampa Book Store!
Within the hour I will be sitting in He-Who-Touched-My-Brain's Clinic. I am eager to have our sit down. No need for a medication anymore, so we'll speak of that. The Wound and site of surgery and remove the stitches. The Worms and Spiders, balance and coordination, the HH, Hard of Hearing right ear and the situation with Verizon.
I'm sitting here perspiring, nauseated and dizzy.
Both of my ear's are creating their own sounds and noises. Loudly.
Please, B.I.L., come in with great haste...
...and take me for a step out. Let's go Down Town. A Mommy and The Boy's Day Out.
No mas.
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