I normally don't talk doom and gloom, but I have to say that I've had a crappy week. It started last Friday when I had to pay $$$ to get my Blazer fixed. No, that wasn't a typo - I didn't mean to use "Blazer" instead of "BMW" - it was in deed my trusty SUV that needed new front brakes and some intense repairs to fix an oil leak. I know - it's still hard for me to believe that it wasn't the BMW that needed to be fixed. Anyhoo, I was bummed out all weekend and the first part of this week because I had to peel some major C-notes; C-notes that had originally been earmarked for a ticket to the Rolling Stones concert.
For the past few days, family and friends made comments to me, like "Is something wrong?" or "Why are you so quiet?" So here I was this evening, still moping around and bummed over the money spent on the Blazer. But that all changed when Mom and I made our monthly visit with the Ladies Auxiliary members to the nursing home. I always look forward to going to the nursing home because it always lifts me up and makes me realize that my so-called problems don't amount to a hill of beans. This visit was no exception. This visit, I helped out Netta, Angie and Janice play bingo, and they don't know it but they were the ones that helped.
Everyone had a great time at Rockford Manor tonight - especially me.
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