This had been a pretty good day even though Charley was ill this morning and did not come for breakfast.
My Mother planned to have the minister over for a visit. She came up with a menu which I followed. I made the split pea soup Monday and went to the store to get sour cream at her request and a few other items for the apartment.
Lunch was good. Mom got to talk a lot with the minister. A good friend of Mother's drop by for a short visit as the minister was leaving.
Then as I was mindlessly watching Letterman while Mother got ready for bed, she decided she had to unburden herself about how unhappy I was.
I guess she did not mean to drive up my blood pressure, but she did.
It was kind of a strange way from someone who said they had a happy day to act.
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