night time is non-stop. day time is deadness.

mama was being crazy naughty last night, you have no idea.

mom was in a rush preparing mama's meds this morning, so i heated up some pizza and made coffee for us. i was starved too.

mom: she's not herself anymore.
ag: she's herself. i mean, she's still her, just.. at another stage. it's not like she's a different person.. she's still mama. a crazier mama.
mom: yeah, she's still mama.

sips coffee

mom: we may all really just die before her.

both: hahahaha.

i need to bake a cake for the parents' birthdays (28th june and 3rd july). need the baking stuff from geil, which i'm gonna get later. and i need lilies (mom's fave) and ... i'll draw out a banner? and we'll have ourselves a jolly old wheelchair-friendly party.