I enjoyed the air outside, scents of autumn. Summer was way too vain this year, and so I welcome the cooler weather and bringing out my fuzzy sweaters and jackets.
I miss my granny's ability to dress me in a way that looks good. She has great taste but is crazy. I suspect she might be dead by now. She was like 80-something last time we talked. We were separated. I warned her that she should have not moved in with him.
Imagine when there were the three of us together.
She's probably a ward of the state if she is alive. I did call senior services, but California is notorious for being lax about helping people.
They still have Thrift Shops out there.
I find some good outfits there, even without granny. I think of her sometimes. She runs away in the middle of traffic or in a park. Then we used to have to look for her for hours. Stil, savvy style and exquisite cooked dishes.
I received one hundred dollars for clothing expenses. I go to the thrift store to purchase items. I have some money left, and I would like to buy a nice dress for Christmas from what remains. I purchased a shirt and skirt for Thanksgiving.
My Aunt moved back, as I think I've said, which is the best news since the T-Rex became my emotional support animal.
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