Ponderings For You.

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As well, it took my poor mother 4 days to do the income tax. I could never do that; too much math, and also too complex, too confusing and too frustrating.If I didn’t have someone to do it for me it just wouldn’t get done. I also put a sort of “alarm” on the inside of my bedroom door to alert me if anyone opens up my door during the night to try and steal Buddy off my bed again while I’m asleep; I put a garbage can full of empty pop cans in front of the door so if anyone opens it it will fall down, knocking the cans all over, making a racket and wake me up, alerting me, so I can keep an eye on my dog and tell them to f*ck off.

The second-oldest is moving to Vancouver(she lives in Toronto now) in the summer as well for a new job in the art field, and the 23 YR old’s GF is going back to California for the summer too to work and see her family and then return here later for her second year of school.It also snowed again too. Where’s spring? I’ve had enough of this shit….