In July, I spent about ten days days visiting my mom in Ann Arbor during which I helped her out with various projects, one being remodelling her condo. I love my mother very much and feel very fortunate that I got to spend that amount of time with her, but as you all know, spending a lot of time with someone can be trying after awhile. Most of my Facebook friends have seen the majority of this but I wanted to share my experiences here as well.
July 15
Was in the car with my mom earlier (she's a terrible driver, by the way, but that's off subject) and we had a little rapid fire Q & A session...here's how it went:
Mom: You hungry?
Me: I'm good.
Mom: Well, you haven't eaten...you've got to be hungry.
Me: I'm good for right now.
Mom: Do you like chicken salad?
Me: As long as it doesn't have fruit in it.
Mom: I thought you liked fruit.
Me: I do. I just don't like the whole sweet and salty combination.
Mom: You mean sweet and savory?
Me: Whatever.
Mom: Do you like Liquorice?
Me: You know I don't eat a lot of sweet things.
Mom: Well do you like it?
Me: If I absolutely had to eat a piece I'd get the red...the black is absolutely disgusting.
Mom: Do you like Tarragon?
Me: I don't even know what that is.
Mom: It tastes like Liquorice.
Me: Red or Black?
Mom: Black.
Me: Sounds pretty gross.
Mom: Well, I guess I won't be making a Tarragon Chicken Salad then.
July 16
Let mom drive again today...she jumped the curb in the
Kroger parking lot with the right rear tire while I was sending a text. Scared
the absolute living shit out of me.
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