A Pear
Tonight my oldest brother, Clinton (I call him Chuck) phoned me and invited me to come visit to have a pear. That’s so cute, a pear. I HAD to go, I tried to stay away because he lectures so much about my life. I felt guilty too because he has a 9 month old baby boy (who is just the cutest) that I hardly see. When he called I was watching “The Office Temps” and really wanted to watch the whole episode. But with such a great invite, the pear, I went to visit him right away. The pear was pretty good too. And there were no lectures, thank god. The visit was pretty good. Charles, the baby, was a bit cranky, he’s got the flu. He giggles now and ohhh its so adorable. I borrowed a few dvds from Chuck, he kinda pushed them on me, will watch them all night tonight.
My chair is broken. A wheel comes off whenever I move around too much. I tried to fix it with packing tape (didn’t have duct tape) and its hopeless. It broke over the Christmas holidays. We had the usual X-Mas gathering and there was drinking involved. Steven had the great idea to push me around in this chair, I guess he went too fast and it tipped over. Slam! I was on the floor, ouch. The wheel broke too, so I had to search high and low for a similiar wheel. And the screw doesn’t fit. Thanks Scuba Steve.
The name is Lisa btw.
Oh! I almost forgot. Chuck gave me a great compliment tonight. He said Charles reminds him of me. Oh I knew that baby was adorable.
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