Hello again
Today, this women I have know for several years, spoke with me while on the bus going into Vancouver. She told me everything about what was going on in her life. Things one would not tell anyone. Mostly. And she finished by telling me that she has been wanting to speak with me.
No problem. This is the way it is with me. People will tell me everything, knowing that I am someone who will never mention it to anyone. I am trusted.
I did what I needed to do in Vancouver and was on the train to white rock as soon as I could. I wanted to get to White Rock so I could get mom some new pillows, which I did. Mom was very happy.
It is Friday and it is fish day. Plus a nice grain salad and avocado. Mom ate all of it. And was wanting to get to bed to try her new pillows out. But I needed to wash her hair first. And every time I do this, mom just loves it. Makes her feel great. That is what it is all about. Making mom feel special.
I got mom ready for bed, she was put into bed and I gave mom her nightly spa treatment. All the while, I was singing to her. I need the practice...
I think I sound pretty good and so does allot of other's. And mom. But it is my mother and no matter what I will sound great.
No drama today. All was good. OK I was in extreme pain. But what else is new.
OK it is after midnight and I am going to stop now. I really do need to get some sleep. But I want to sit back and watch something. Anything I guess
GOD bless and good night
Kris Schmuland
