I reeeaaallly gotta stop making ugly soap. It doesn't look good for my business.
Ok. Off to care for mum. She was let out of the hospital yesterday and I've yet to make it to the druggist to pick up her five-hundred-sixty-two-thousand-three-hundred-and-ninety-nine pills she's got to take, not to mention the five different flavors of blood thinners, and on that point, I am not kidding. Oy.