Well it's Sunday. Getting ready to head over to mom's for lunch. Every Sunday is a day for mom. Go over and have lunch and then see what is on her list of things for me to do. I really don't mind doing all of the stuff she comes up with. But it is always this argument. She wants to pay for me for doing it. I keep telling her, she took care of me growing up, this is just repaying for that. That I owe her, not the other way around.
Oh well. After that, groceriy shopping and then home to finish laundry.