A Brand New Day
Tomorrow Granny gets dragged kicking and screaming to her new home. Me and the Bro' spent today getting things together and bringing the furniture and paperwork. Actually, Granny finally admitted that she needs help. After just a few days back at the ranch she has figured out just how difficult it would be to stay here. This by no means means that she's at all happy about her circumstances.
But on a lighter note, Bro' has already made friends at the new joint. I was left behind in the room today fixing Grannys push-button bed, and after about twenty minutes I found him outside chatting up one of the locals. This one is loud, rambunctious, and had already expressed her opinion that "this place is a jail!" By the time I arrived they were laughing loudly (Bro' and 'B') and were ready to poke fun at me as a small crowd of gawkers looked on jaws-a-saggin'. Hoo boy.
