The other day, Mommy Dearest's car wouldn't start. Since her battery was 4 years old she thought it might be that & got a new one.
Entyway, she came over to my house to borrow my Jumper cables in case the battery died again (or whatever).
What you need to know is that MD says she can't watch movies with other people because they won't STFU.
Today she came over to return my cables. While she was here she realized she didn't want to cook so we ordered pizza while Evan was out jogging with his cousins.
No idea why they all decided to 'jog' today. WTFever.
Oh no! What if "jogging" is code for "smoking meth" or whatever you do with meth and Evan was just selling the cover by changing into gym shorts & his tennis shoes??? ;-p
Anyway, while we were waiting for the pizza, we watched episode 6 of Joan & Melissa.
After that was over, I put "Due Date" with Robert Downey Jr in the DVD player.
MD proceeded to talk constantly.
She - Is the fat guy Seth Rogan?
Me - Zach Galifianakis
She - I won't remember anyway. Now why is he riding with him? I thought they were on the plane?
Me - Maybe if you'd SHUT UP and LISTEN you would understand what is going on!
She - ROTFLHFAO. You won't ever watch a movie with me again, will you?
Me - Not one I haven't seen before.
I think overall she stayed about 2 hours, which is a long visit, especially when Evan isn't here.
That is about it, except this new anti-depressant has me walking more "drunk" than normal. Which means I have another reason NOT to take this shit next month (or ever again).
My knees & back have also been hurting constantly in spite of my cortisone shot & my PMS medication.
The only good thing I can say about this shit (Bupropion, in case you were wondering) is that it makes me sleepy. I am enjoying the predictability of when I'll fall asleep, LOL.