I am running low on things to talk about. I mean, a lot happened this weekend, but I'm kind of exhausted by it all.
I didn't babysit on Saturday. Instead, I went to the costume shop and bought my Halloween costume. Jackie decided to be Harry Potter. I decided to be a dark angel. I bought a black cape. My wings are black and maroon. Romy bought me a maroon boa. I bought long thick fake eyelashes. I never dress up but I guess since I spent so much money on the costume I should probably do it every year.
Sunday, I went to my Grandma's. I wish I could say it was an enjoyable experience. However, I think my Grandma's venturing into dementia. She doesn't seem to be herself anymore. She was mean and rude and a little paranoid.
This is not the praying loving Grandma I grew up with. I know when a person get's old they change. It's hard to stomache this change in my grandma. This is why, I think, sometimes the elderly end up alone. People can't stand seeing them grow older and going through personality changes and becoming more feeble.
It's hard to look at Grandma sometimes. Grandma used to take care of herself. She now looks like a wild woman. The grandma I know always took care of her skin and her hair. She admits her hair is tangled. I'm going to have to find a way to take her to a Salon to get her hair washed. There's no way I could do it at her house. There's no where to wash her hair.
After Grandma's, I shook off the crabbies and I took the kid's to see "Shark Tales". It occured to me that I should've called Lisa and asked if she and Jacob wanted to go. I felt bad because it was too late by the time I thought of it. Anyway, the movie was cute. I kept wanting to compare it to "Finding Nemo" but really there is no comparison because they are totally different movies.
I did buy myself my first bottle of Chanel perfume on Sunday. It's called "Gardenia" and it smells very pretty. I sprayed Chanel's "Coco Mademoiselle" on my hand and it smelled nothing like I expected. So, I went over to the Armani area and got a sniff of "Mania", which again smelled nothing like I expected. So I sit here smelling so good I can hardly stand it. Every woman should treat herself to good perfume once in a while.
12:35 pm - October 05, 2004
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