On to the whine...
Yesterday, about 10 minutes before we were to leave, Mom calls me and says "I need help". Thank goodness she called because I was taking a nap. Anyway, she had gotten a cut key stuck in her ignition. I don't know why she had a cut key for the car but I had kept her keys as she has a propensity to back it out of the garage, she doesn't have a license. I don't know what year it started but keys have this chip in them that lets you take them out. Well this cut key didn't, so...it stayed stuck. We went to get gas and she stayed in the car while I was at the pump then we went on to get her hair done. I locked the door with the key still in the ignition. On the way home we stopped where she gets her car worked on...$800 later she has a new ignition. In the last couple of weeks she has spent close to $2000 on a 20 year old car. I call it her "Precious" cause I think she likes it more than she does me. So with the additional stress and tension that the day had brought me I was hurting bad. I haven't slept much due to the pain. The down side of this, I bet at a little after 8am Mom will call me to take her somewhere. The only time I'm getting my butt off this recliner is to use the restroom.
I've been doing some heavy-duty reading lately; after all I am a "professional reader". You can see my reviews here.
Well, I have about 20 books to read so I better get at it. Better days are coming (I hope).