Simmy was feeling out of balance with all the changes. In the time frame of just a few days, a brother-in-law had suffered a stroke and a heart attack and had a artery blockage cleaned out... just to have the audacity, yes, audacity, to wink at her and pucker his lips around the tubes in his mouth and...
blow her a kiss.
Now there's an attitude you don't see every day.
Youngest construction son had been approved for an apartment and he was moving out. He was ecstatic.
The picture, above, is the construction state of his room right now.
An hour ago, Simmy had suggested that he may want to launder all his clothes before he moved out because it was now going to cost him to do his laundry... cold, hard coin.
Casually, he had shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll just buy some clothes when mine are dirty and throw these out."
He was joking, I think.
Now, as Simmy looked into his bedroom she was asking, '...when his clothes are dirty? When? Umm, now.'
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