Mom & Grandma

My mother & grandmother finally left this morning. They were supposed to leave Sunday, but they missed their train, thanks to the stupidity and inefficiency of the train company's 1-800 number who told me the train would be there 3 hours after it actually was. What is the point of an informational number when the information is criminally inaccurate? It's just a good thing I didn't kill them while they were here, because I would have had an arguable case.


Okay, I know this one is a very serious and depressing blog. But they can't all be drag queens and martinis, now, can they?