Ah! I have a few days off work. Thursday morning, early, I get up and drive to my mother's, there to stay for a couple of days. Of course, she has planned every moment of my time to the max. I will be taking her shopping. It is my hope that I will be able to get a few hours of sleep here and there, but I can't make any guarantees.
I have written before, at length about my mother's ability to shop. It is as if she cornered the shopping gene, and other women have less shopping desire as a result. She plots every moment to make maximum use of her time and is constantly finding new things to buy and new shops to plunder and pillage.
If you'll excuse me, I must go to bed now, there to rest and gird my loins for a busy 2 days of shopping ahead of me.
Wish me luck.
Pray for me.