I’m glad we robbed that place the other day. It felt good to get out of the house and spend some time together. Too bad you had to shoot that lady though. I’m pretty sure it was a tic instead of her flirting with me. Oh well, it was nice to see you jealous again and learn you still care. We should do things together more often. Now that we have some money to spend, let’s go to dinner and see a movie somewhere next week. I hear they have 3D movies now where you get to wear special glasses that make everything seem real. You used to love going to the movies. Remember? Maybe you could try and swap one of your night shifts with Nancy. She works the days doesn’t she? Will you try? By the way, what did you do with that gun? I’ve read somewhere you should always get rid of the gun. No gun no murder. Or was that the body one should always get rid off? Can’t remember. My head is so clogged up these days. With daytime at the factory and your mother every evening, it seems there’s no time to think anymore. Especially with her going all crazy these last few months. The day before yesterday she lost her teeth. Guess where I found them? In the freezer! It took her half an hour to close her mouth after I jammed the damned thing in. For a minute there I thought she nicked someone else’s teeth. But they were just frozen stuck in an awkward way. You should have seen it. She was drooling so much her whole dress was wet. I even took a picture and showed it to Jimmy at work. We had a big laugh about it. You remember Jimmy don’t you? He’s the guy that took you home that night the car wouldn’t start and I waited another 2 hours for that tow truck to come. I still can’t believe our luck, running into him like that all the way out there in the country. Anyway, Jimmy didn’t show up at work today. Apparently his wife died. Poor guy! We should ask him over for dinner sometime soon. Help him set his mind of things. That reminds me, that doctor called the house again saying you still haven’t stopped by your mother’s to sign those persmission papers. We talked about this remember? I really need you to sign because there’s no other way to calm her down these days unless you want me to lock her in the bathroom again? But then you’d better get her a helmet because I ain’t cleaning up that mess again. So please don’t forget tomorrow?
Right then, enough jibber jabber. Bedtime for me.
Ps, try and swap a shift with Nancy okay? It’ll be good for us.
