Not That Sentimental

Hello Everyone: Friday would've been mum's birthday. I'm a little sentimental about that because I would've done something nice for her, like bake her favorite cake and make dinner. She had a thing about Duncan Hines Lemon Cake. It's one of box mix cakes, add eggs and water to package, mix, pour into greased pan, and bake. Hard to mess up. I have to admit a couple of them aren't bad. I did try the angel food mix cake one time and it just stuck to the pan even thought I followed the instructions. Anyway, there's a bit of question about her age. According to her legal documents, she's older than what it says on driver's license. Vain about her age. No one really cares that she was older than my late dad. Anyway, I really didn't feel so depressed on Friday because of the kind of relationship we had. Suffice it to say, we just lived under the same roof. I always felt like she kept pushing me away. No point in constantly going back over the history of that relationship. She's gone and I don't really think that much about her or dad. They had their issues and, maybe, they shouldn't of married in the first place. That's not for me to determine, I'm not a family and marriage therapist. Why they stayed together is anyone's guess. Whatever, it's ancient history. The rest of the weekend was pretty much status quo. Still on COVID break with the family and loving it. I figure by spring it should be safe to start up again. For now, I'm enjoying the break.