Here’s an interesting question to pose: Asking outer members of my family to put my bumper sticker on their car, but they may never visit the site.  “No!  Clearly I was talking about my other Aunt Kaye who’s dying of a rare illness and also resides inna nursing home.  God!  Does everything have to be about you?”

In other news Mother is distancing herself from me 28 weeks earlier than I expected.  This is her way of making up for all the supposed mistakes she made with me; if she ostracizes me now maybe I’ll fuck off and go do something.