tuesday

this morning in bed i told hazel

the medicine the hospital will put in my port
(we have been talking)
will make mama's hair go away.
i told her we were going to shave mama's head soon.
did she want to help?
yeeeeeeeahhhhh!
i dont her i would look different.
she said, goddess bless her spirit. . .
papa different.
aunt b different.
bubi different. . .
how in the?