Jayne Is Home
My Mother, Jayne, that is. I was named after my sweet, sainted Mother. She was released from the hospital late yesterday. She's been instructed to use a walker to get around. Robin said she's having trouble getting her to eat. Maybe she should try some vitamins...or marijuana. I hear that it gives you a good appetite. Just trying to see the humor in it all. I told her I was going to bring her some weed, just to hear her laugh. That's my job. To spread good cheer and keep them both uplifted. Between her hospital stay and Robin's hospital stay, I've got to search for the humor in life's bumpy highway.
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