Sunday and Humidity!

Too frigging humid to go out. And yet, I am cooking chili. I did sack my own trash and the cousin came over to say a few sentences and pet the dog before going again. I had pancakes! Such is life. My friend; Jim, emailed his mom passed on. Sent condolences. What do you say to someone? It is hard to know the right word. I didn't know mom but he was the only friend who stood by me when I got all mental a few years ago. My nerves are schit these days but still progressing. Supposed to be looking into knee replacement and a couple other surgeries to alleviate my problems. I still think the jackass at work is a pedophile! Calls his adopted child "monkey" and continues to have nauseating chats with mama and the "pack" on the company phone and cell sitting at his desk. I just wanna puke. Him "I love you" and trying to do the kissing noise thru buck teeth!