I am writing in Elephant Font at 11 in a purple I made today. It is muggy and hot and I don’t know the temperature. I have been to the Senior Center for lunch and it was quiche and good. I told Gina the Chef it was good and she liked that. I told her about my pelvis being broken and my jaw. We don’t know why but will soon. I have not heard from the Bone Specialist but I will. I want to write that book. I want to write about The Incident That Started It All. I have it In The Memories. I want to write it for Doctor Maryonda Scher. She never knew why he was like he was and I think she would like to know now. She is over 87 years old. I am 65. So, where to start? Where do I begin? I have to think and think hard and think seriously on this and it before I can begin.
I am already tired from typing. I think I had better stop. I want to figure out how to make my tablet write it out for me and I must go to Alderwood for that. Okay. I have trips planned for this week. I have to go to Michael’s Snohomish Library to return DVDs. I have to go to Kelso’s with Linda Williams on Wednesday. I have to go to meet with Cynthia about her being my new Payee. I told Linda Fisher today and I found out where our Susie Q is, she has a job. We miss her. I told her about and thanked her for Cynthia and about the multi-personality thing. I told her I want to write the book. I did. Franklin doesn’t remember; he still throws his memories away. I call it blocking. I think now that I have written this I will stop.
kerasotes on August 3, 2015.
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