She was so lovely and it was so sad that her family didn't appreciate her.
Another lady I met - and was well appreciated by her family thankfully - and surprisingly turned out to be a dragon of a grandmother about manners and such - she was so much softer with me - I was shocked - she worked in some kind of bunker during the war - in Brisbane for heavens sake - she was taken to work in a car with blacked out windows - she had no idea where it was even now - and they received messages and were in a control room that they had the war maps in like wot they used to push little models of boats and such out onto maps at.
How awesome, ey?
If I were rich and idol, I would visit old people homes for fun. They have the best stories because they are based on real ones :)
Humerous attempt at oil painting - first attempt - argh - mixed with oil is going to take too long to dry - scissors!
|it is late at night and this is a finger length long - there is no way it is going to also be focused :) the teeth aren't yellow enough - I want it to remind him of my manic grin when he askes me how are things - lol|