Every Saturday morning I ring her to find out what food shopping she wants done. She picks up the phone, says 'Is that you, Sarren?' pauses for the answer she can't hear, reels off her list and hangs up. Then I show up at lunchtime with KFC* and then we play scrabble. Some weeks she's more on the ball than others, and I don't bother making seven letter words anymore, but on the whole for 95 she's still pretty awesome.
*Don't judge me, she likes the cookies and cream cheesecake from there.
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Date: 2008-09-26 09:40 am (UTC)*Don't judge me, she likes the cookies and cream cheesecake from there.