When someone that doesn't know her spends time in a conversation with my sister, they must spend the majority of the time wondering, was she being rude?
Most of the time she is, ROFL,but not intentionally, or so I tell myself!
This morning, when I went to check on her, she was in a very talkative mood.
First, she talked about doing something outside, I can't even remember what it was,but
she was doing it because her neighbors would want it done.I said I would only do it if I wanted it done, if the neighbors wanted it done, they would need to come do it.
She said, yes, but you know, Tommie Lee, you are just kind of odd about things.
Odd??? ROFL, I don't think of myself as odd.
I sat there a while, then I said, why do you think I am odd?
Then she says, well, I used to think you were crazy, but now I just think you are odd.
AND SHE STOPPED TALKING! WTH???
So I am laughing so hard I can't catch my breath, and said, I have graduated to Odd from Crazy!
Her explanation is that I don't give any thought to what anyone other than my husband thinks and sometimes not even him.
Color me odd, apparently gonna be that til the day I die.
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