Friday was Jodie's birthday. Sixty moons from 50 and she wanted to gamble. Some fantasy about not having to go to work Monday...what's that about?
I suggested an amount of money to take. I got that look. I doubled it. Could I play a little? "It's my birthday." Fine...WOMAN!
I took E to the arcade. He had the day off school. $60 is a lot of quarters...he had a ball.
We all met for lunch. Jodie was depressed. She had played hard. I took $40 to play. The 2 cent slots are fun, but the jackpots are small.
Jodie has to go to work tomorrow...but I'm not telling her!
Living and laughing with a disability - cerebral palsy; ordinary life, extraordinary circumstances.
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