Second of all, San Francisco does not have a crippling inferiority complex about NY.
No, no, I'm afraid when Boston got over that you inherited the mantle of #1 red-headed step child (it's amazing what winning a few sports championships will do for a city).
So it appears yesterday did not kill me.
But for reasons completely unrelated to work (well, there may have been a doughnut) today may.
I was living in California, so her request that I act as POA was unworkable
I was told that my parents being in Jamaica should serve no obstacle to them being my PoA. I mean, whoever's going to be mine will live in at least a different country, never mind state.
I was living in California, so her request that I act as POA was unworkable
I was told that my parents being in Jamaica should serve no obstacle to them being my PoA. I mean, whoever's going to be mine will live in at least a different country, never mind state.
Well, I admit to having bullshitted her a bit. I *could* have been her PoA, sure, but I didn't want to be and I also honestly felt that that duty would be better handled by someone who lived closer to her. Like my uncle.
Babe, just occured to me: think of our conversation in the car this morning.
Now think of this: We each are the designated plug pullers for our mothers.
Happy Birthday, Tom!!
Speaking of SF and it's complexes, I just bought tix to come out there at the end of May. Woot!!!
Happy Scola Day! I hope you are feeling better, and that you don't have to jump through anyone else's hoops.
Happy Birthday Tom!
Ooh, that sounds good! I had a well-balanced dinner, in stages, that ended up being one thing too many:
1) small bowl of chili
2) small tortilla with cheese
3) brocolli with ranch dressing
4) thin mints
Woman, did you learn nothing from Monty Python's The Meaning of Life?!?
Now think of this: We each are the designated plug pullers for our mothers.
I will sleep soundly tonight.