Grandchild (to Grandmother, who is fiddling about with some hand-held PDA sort of gadget): Wow! Where’d you get that?!
Grandmother (very distracted by shiny new toy): Well, I just…[concentrating on pushing buttons]…got it at the gettin’ place.
Grandchild (to Grandmother, who is fiddling about with some hand-held PDA sort of gadget): Wow! Where’d you get that?!
Grandmother (very distracted by shiny new toy): Well, I just…[concentrating on pushing buttons]…got it at the gettin’ place.
This isn’t actually a post, so much as a rambling attempt to make you think I’m posting something. In actuality, I’m not posting because if I did I’d only whine about sick kids, about how much work I’ve missed lately because of the sick kids, and about how broke we are because of all the missing of the work with the sick kids and the doctor appointments and the prescriptions, and who really wants to hear about all that? Even my brain is tired of all the internal whining.
So this is me, not posting.