Thread:Paris Garter/@comment-26939244-20170614024753

While helping my husband get ready for a follow-up dr appointment this morning (as they think his cancer may have returned), I get a call from work. My role as well as my boss's role is eliminated.

Not much to say. I may have my first drink in about ten years tonight. Or maybe I'll go the route of the guy from Airplane. Start with, I picked the wrong week to give up drinking. Then the wrong week to give up smoking, amphetamines, sniffing glue, heroin, etc.

That was a hilarious character, actually. 