Youngest Daughter gave me a rose for Mom’s Day.

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I gave her the gift of rummaging around her room while she was gone. Well, the stench coming from under the door was getting pretty bad… I emerged some time later with two big black garbage bags full of hairy stuff that used to resemble edibles… and half our glassware, silverware and plates.

“…that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet…”

Yeah, I usually rant about her at my other site, but I just don’t feel like it today. Arthur is on vacation for two weeks - after suddenly informing me of the fact last week. No consults with the other half to discuss any plans we might want to make. Just took it. Okaaaay.
I’ve scheduled two doctor visits for him, one with a gastrointestinal guy. I think he needs another colonoscopy!