Today I've had this boyo for a week now. On the sofa is where you will find him most of the time. Which my brother found out yesterday when he were to spend the night at my place sleepin on the sofa. There was a bit of a power struggel - which also included quite alot of biochemichal warfare. I haveto get a bigger flat!Sigh. I've just spent - literally - the whole day doin laundry. I've cleaned basically everything wash-able in my apartment. Including all the covers on the sofa (take a second look at that pic and you'll have a pretty good idea of why) and what did I just do now... killed a mosquito. Which left a blood stain on my sofa that I just spent the WHOLE DAY washin. I know I've said it before, but felt an unresistable urge to repeat to underline my frustration.
It's funeral tomorrow. I'm not sure what my thoughts are about it yet.
It's my great grandmother on my fathers side. My farfar's mother. Thinking back on it I always remember her sitting in her rockin chair nitting socks and chuckling. I still have a pair of socks in my closet that's still brand new.
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