Thursday

In China, staying embalmed is a sign of purity. Even after 600 years. I did not have a good morning. I had a surgery appointment. Cut out my wisdom teeth, and expose a tooth. And they canceled it! Because they had a mechanical problem with their suction. Therefore, reschedule. And hope for the best. Slump. I took my mother out for coffee, celebrating her anniversary for managing to tie the knot with my dad. I got a raspberry white chocolate scone, and an irish cream+lavender iced latte, and a london fog. And Mom had an orange cranberry scone, and a snowstorm latte. It’s a Christmas themed drink for those of you who need to know exactly what that is because I don’t feel like explaining all the nitty gritty. Thanks. Also, it has peppermint in it. There. Then we read our respective books for an hour..i think. We left, went home, fed the dog, let her run, brought her inside, cuddled with the dog, and basically did nothing of any value to anyone except myself. This afternoon I will clean the bathroom, and clean out my luggage. Then I will read my book of weird facts and contemplate the weirdness of life. Then I will possibly binge around on my phone. Also. Hahahhahahaaaaaa. My dog. Hahahahahahaaaa. She drank the rest of my iced latte. And she loved it. She stuck her muzzle into the cup and closed her eyes and licked in sheer blissfulness. I love my dog. And my cats. And my humans. Thank you all for reading this. Thank you so much for ’liking’ it and commenting. Somehow that gives me enough stamina to keep on slogging through life. I’m going to eat ice cream now. Toodles!