Today is the 19th anniversary of 9/11 and we also moved father. I went to the beach to walk Gracie with KR after I parked my car at office. I saw Guillermo for filling #12 DOB, turned out really well, then tried to deliver Monika's crown but it was too light, then it was Darryl Moore cleaning.
Father called and said he was willing to move into mom's condo, and I said I would call him back and talk to him after work.
Then Valarie from father's condo called and said that he brought out his bowl of 'pills' and said he was going to do himself in as he was lonely and depressed, and I told her I was going to move him TODAY. She said GOOD.
So after work, I went home and ate a quick meal and we went out to Whittier, met Mimi and packed him up and came back. THERE WAS A LOT OF PACKING. His place was a mess and had not been cleaned for what look like YEARS.
I had to take him to see Valarie and Marcos and thank them, as he had been there 12 years or so.
I took him to see L. J. Sung, who turns out to be my GODMOTHER'S husband, her name is Ma Hung Ling. I REMEMBER HER. She was an absolute bombshell when she was young.
We got back and got him settled. Mimi copied the key and brought Hawaiian and we all had dinner, including Brian M who came by as we were getting ready to eat.
Father went to bed, we came home. I was really tired.
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