I Have a Question

Haven't posted in a few days and I forgot my password to login... I am my mother's daughter after all!

We've had some rough nights with MaMere. She has been particularly restless at night, walking the hallways and coming in and out of everyone's room.

Last night's shenanigans:

Jesse and I are discussing some business matters and in walks MaMere.

"What's up MaMere?"

"I don't know, I had something to tell you and now I can't remember what it was."

"Do you need something? Do you want something to eat or drink?"

"No, but if you keep talking I'll never remember it." Yes, it's my fault she can't remember anything. She shuffles out of our room and down the hall....

90 seconds later we hear the slippers slapping on the tile.

"OK, I need to ask you something before I forget it."

"What's up MaMere?"

"Damn... I just forgot."

"Come back when you remember."

"I will!!"

This time only 60 seconds went by before we hear the slippers slapping on the tile.

"OK, I have a question. What I want to know is... What do I want to know?"

"I don't know MeMere, it's your question."

"Well son of a bitch." She turns around to leave.... But doesn't... In the time it takes her to start back down the hall she thinks that she remembers so she turns back around quickly, which puts her off balance and she almost falls down. "Well shit, I almost broke my damn neck."

"Did you remember what you wanted?"

"Yes, I sure did!"

"Great, what is it?"

The sound of silence and crickets ensues.

"Mamere, why don't you just go relax and see if it comes to you?"

She turns to go and says "That's what I want to do but SOME people are keeping me back here."

"WHAT?.. YOU keep coming back here!"

She looks back with a mischievous grin, "Ha, I got you that time!" she shuffled down the hall cackling.

Dear Lord, give me strength.