At 1813 tonight, I finally replied to the attorney’s email sent 1/15/15.
I mentioned in the body of the email that the cracker nutter is much quieter but is still intimidating us with her “presence” during our outdoor activities in our front yard.
This morning she was facing towards our street side. I had my scarf hat covering my eyes but I kept my half-covered face towards her.
I called Mom about ten minutes later while en route to work this morning and she told me that the cracker nutter is taking photos of the skies and Virgil’s dark blue, Honda Accord.
Mom made a point that there are four cameras pointed at her, one of ours and three of hers. Stupid/crazy piece of shut.
Yesterday, she was pretending to pick-up stuff from near the avocado tree. She was wearing a pink top and light coloured pants.
As soon as I backed out dad’s Benz, she stood up and quickly went to her mailbox and opened its door to check its emptiness, like her Cray-Crazy head.
The day before yesterday, she walked three times from the garage and off the side alley near our shared chain link fence. She wore black stockings and had really skinny legs.
The daughter came home this night around 1900 from work and wore a similar stocking of black. I saw her checking the mailbox through my bedroom window which I was closing for the night.
The least of our problems among Cray-Crazy are our own relatives.
20150222-1937. Mom talking to Edna about insensitivity of stupud/Cray pals. Her relatives scolded her about being alone, a new widow trying to cope without the help of her recently decreased husband. Wrong information being bred by these nasty and mean spirited demons.
20150222-1911. Mom reported to me that Loca Lolita followed my parents to morning mass at seven. Loca turned right onto the main road outside the parish, thinking my lateness turned into that direction. She seemed unsure where they exited the parish parking lot.
At 1025, I saw the daughter kicked the right rear wheel. I could tell it was her because if the long hair and thick bangs. I was backing out the Benz.
Yesterday Friday, Cray-Crazy Loca Lolita also went to pick-up her garbage and recycling bins after I brought both into the side for Dad’s same. He was still asleep. I wanted to leave early for work.
20150222. Saturday, Edith called Mom to find out if she and some relatives can visit over the weekend. The discussion went on and Edith described Mom as “matapang”. She’s Cray-Crazy for using adjectives when the person whom they’re calling is recovering.
Yesterday, Malou called Mom and conversed. She said that I didn’t find a husband because I’m talking care of Mom. These reptilians assume too much about people they know little to nothing about and are not taking into consideration the variances and other variables that contribute to my single factor.
20150219-1508. Southbound red white copter flew directly overhead while I was walking around during my mid-afternoon break at work. Spooks never seem to tire with their syncs.
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