September 24th, 2003



So I'm home with the Mother Unit, who is recouperating far better than expected. She's talking (wasn't supposed to be able to do that till Friday), she's walking (wasn't supposed to be able to do THAT till after the weekend), which means she's a pain in my ass.

Does she ask for more ice for her iced tea? No, she gets up and goes to get it herself. I catch her walking by where I'm sitting now and have to chase her down and scold her.

At least she's letting me make her lunch.

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