I'm never going to have time to recap Missouri, am I?
Tomorrow my mom will get here. Hopefully we can her her disability figured out so she can get the care she needs as well as her own little apartment. Being here isn't intended as a long-term solution unless necessary. None of us want long-term. But none of us want her dead.
Busy as hell with sewing and wedding stuff.
And the IRS has decided, again, that we owe more taxes. We can't keep doing this. I'm about to scream.
Of to sew more on the Dolly Madison dress.