February 10, 2019

10:45 AM – Mom is sitting out in the kitchen having a conversation with my jackets that are hanging on a brick on the wall. It seems to be about how she thinks she’s paying all the bills on social security (she’s not) while I’m being really irresponsible spinning the tires off my car and showing off (I’m not) and being too busy to take her to the grocery story (I pick up her groceries as she needs them. She hasn’t run out of anything). Something about how I have to qualify for a loan for the house… there was a group of people that was going to buy this house (back to that again) and it starts over again it sounds like. It sounds like she thinks I’ve come to her asking for a loan… I haven’t. After a few minutes of this, I went out to the kitchen and grabbed my jackets and hung them up with the rest of the coats so I could try to get some sleep for work tonight.