Dad took off yesterday morning for New Orleans, and Mom and I are enjoying some quiet time at 662 66th Street, even though we miss the old man. Last night Mom made a huge mess getting rid of the christmas tree on her own, and forgot the base had water in it when she dragged it out of the house for recycling pick up! My mom, she sure is nuts sometimes.
Last night I had a tummy ache and was crying, but I think I'm feeling a little better now. Perhaps it was the beef stew with pasilla peppers in it that Mom gave me for dinner?
I'm at Henry's today and can't wait to see Mom tonight and have something fun and possibly risky for dinner. XO
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