Wise Guy

Today I was looking around the garage for a pair of gardening gloves when I spotted a card. It was already opened, and it was placed in hubby’s pile of shit. Since it looked like it was for me, I opened it up and read it.

This was a letter from my dear mother, in memory of Rochelle, Rochelle.

When I sent her a text, she wrote back: Looks like they sent it too soon.

Now, I know deep down there was no Freudian slip, she wanted to donate to the cancer society in honor of my good health… which still seems a bit odd. Well, she wanted to donate and perhaps the cancer people made a mistake, but… seeing this prior to my actual death was something.

Needless to say, there’ll be no more donations of any kind to their plight. Fuck ’em.

About Lady in Red

mom of 3
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