I got my parents their dinner, I brought them their evening meds, the Red Sox (after having already lost the first game of a double header to the Yankees) were losing again, the doors were alarmed for the night, I pulled out my computer to try and work on a little 50/90, I snacked on a little piece of chocolate and bit my tongue hard enough to draw blood.
How’s your evening going?
Early in the pandemic we got my parents a digital picture frame that we can all add pictures to via an app. I added 10-15 pictures to it tonight. It was my first time logging in in about a year, maybe more. In the 60 minutes since, I have received five spam emails.
How’s your night going?
My mother just came into the living room, after saying she was going to go to bed 45 minutes ago, saying she can’t get comfortable and she is hurting bad.
How’s your night going.
Inside the Red Head's Head 
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