Day two of feeling well started out with more feelings of euphoria. I almost feel like I am high. It is intoxicating.
George was having a hissy fit this morning because the anti-lock brake light came on in his car. The dealership wants $800 to fix it.
"They said I was going to need a new master cylinder," George told me. "I told them to kiss my black ass."
Maggie and I missed our walk this morning. She woke me up at four, but it was storming outside. "Sorry, girl," I told her. She went for a car ride instead. I needed cigarettes and cokes.
I noticed mom had 5 cartons of my cigarettes in her closet.
"Mom, that is $300 dollars worth of cigarettes," I told her worried. "Did you pay for those?"
"I didn't mind paying for them," mother told me with a smile.
My father rolled his eyes and shook his head. I couldn't help but smile and roll my eyes back. Dad says my mother is clueless when it comes to money. I think she does pretty well these days.