It’s really sad, because we almost had a good visit. She obviously did not like what I wore out of the house today but she didn’t say why.
She also didn’t like what I was wearing last night either. Funny thing, she gave me the top.
Actually I don’t think it was WHAT I was wearing but the body under it. Hey, I don’t like it much either, and I am doing all I can to change it.
I may a point today to say something very nice to every person I came in contact with. Even the very noisy child at the table next to me at Cracker Barrel. When I finished eating, I said, “you sure are a cutie, and to her parents said, hope you have a nice trip,” By the way, after the depo failure I’ve been in two situations that have reminded me why to make sure I’m on depo.
I’ve made it to Virginia, and hope to spend a few minutes with my Aunt in Pittsburgh.