Lessons in Futility

I've spent 3 days trying to figure out my username and password, in order to update this blog! I don't know exactly what I did, but here I am again. It's kind of like losing your address book, which is ALWAYS a nightmare for me!

Uncle Larry is over at his parents' house, taking care of his mom while his dad is in the hospital. Though they prefer to continue living on their own, in their own home, I fully intend to be installed in a nursing home when I'm older. Megan wants me to go to one now, but, really, I think that 57 is a smidge-bit too young for that, agreed? She has a lovely one picked out, too, for lower-income families. Hey, I know I'm an over-spender, but I'm really not quite ready for the poorhouse yet!

I'll try and remember my personal info so that I may continue with this little journal (not to be confused with a "diary," which is 'way too personal to publish!). For all of you who are bored by my ramblings, blame Angelique; she has a blog so she inspired me!