Well if I start this now I may not forget about it, like I seem to have done yesterday. I went to check yesterday’s post only to find none, what the hell how did I forget to do a post. It must have been that type of day as I also forgot to go and meet Leo that afternoon.
Had a phone call from my sister Sandra this morning to tell me our uncle Richie’s funeral is on Thursday about a 45 minute drive from here. I said I would love to go but with Covid I would only be able to attend if I remained outside as only 20 immediate family members can be inside.
Uncle Richie was dad’s brother but he was taken in as a boy by close family friends when his mother walked out on his father, I think he was number 3 out of 6 children.
I am just not feeling with it today or yesterday for that matter.
This morning Tasha had to speak my name 3 times and make a loud noise in order to get my attention. I was off with t he pixies
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