WhoDaresWins
Thinks s/he gets paid by the post
I spent the week-end at my aunt's on the other side of Pittsburgh. I knew I had to get out to her place before Memorial Day to prune and plant at the cemetery otherwise I would have had a major guilt trip at the thought of my 99 pound 93 year old aunt taking on this duty. And she would have, too, as I could tell she was chomping at the bit to have everything done. I went to church with her this morning...nice long two hour service for Pentecost, then out to lunch. I never drink at lunch but felt the occasion called for a martini.