Helen came today. I don't want to sound ungrateful, but is it terrible of me to not want her here? I have to entertain and be social for the five hours she is here and it exhausts me. She also doesn't have a car and her son usually carries her around. I had to drive her home today and it was in bum f**k Egypt.
Enough complaining. Helen cooked a wonderful supper of fried pork chops, steamed cabbage, glazed carrots, and corn bread. My house is also spotless. I am just exhausted though.
Mom has taken it upon herself to stock my kitchen with certain needed items. She brought a pizza cutter today and some glasses wrapped in newspaper. She also brought me a box of Cheez-its of which I have already eaten half the box despite being full from supper. I cannot resist Cheez-its.