Saturday Morning Blues
Feb. 24th, 2018 09:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
poliphiloThe carers have arrived and are bustling around.
My Mother (imperiously) : What's happening?
Me: You're getting up.
My Mother: Well, nobody has told me which way to go so I can't.
My Mother (imperiously) : What's happening?
Me: You're getting up.
My Mother: Well, nobody has told me which way to go so I can't.
