Ever since I moved to my condo, I am a lot closer to family now. So I figure I should bug them a bit more than usual. I mean, why not…right? I am sick, I am really sick, like I am watching SpongeBob and enjoying it. I’m on a tons of drugs and am loopy, I am stuffed up, coughed up a lung the other day, but the doctor showed me how to put it back so I can do that now on a daily basis. But I ran out of kleenex. I’m not asking much…… I just want my brother to go and get me some kleenex with the lotion in. So I call my Mom, my brother answers…….Oh good, when you go out today house hunting, go get me some kleenex with the lotion in, I will pay you back……. uh huh… yeah……MOM!! Jean’s on the phone, she wants you to go to the store and get her some kleenex……….
Brothers…..a big help aren’t they?
