Sep. 16th, 2005

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    Sep. 16, 2005

     

     

    Date: Fri, 16 Sep 2005 06:03:15 -0700 (PDT)
    From: "mom
    Subject: The altar is finished
    To: "evilE 


    "Sharper than a Serpent's Tooth" is finished. It
    turned out pretty good, considering--considering I'm a
    positive person, considering I give everyone second
    and third and 4th chances, considering I still love
    [Brother A], considering I feel sorry for [Rubber Pig] because she's
    mentally ill, considering I still feel life is good,
    and there's hope for the little girls. But it is a
    very dark piece. Maybe you can see it the next time
    you visit.

    I've written about thirty pages of the second part of
    the Hankamer Texas Trilogy--Paris's Wedding--but I
    have to change her name. Damn that Paris Hilton!

    Greg has been sick since Sunday. I think he's staying
    home today and resting over the weekend. Maybe we'll
    rent comedies so he can laugh and heal faster. He's
    not even eating chicken soup now. Yes, he's that
    sick.

    I'm hoping that whatever's got him will blow through
    with this last bit of rain. The pollution has been
    terrible here. He is very susceptible to sinus stuff
    and then it gets infected or some virus finds its way
    in--you know how Greg had cedar fever for months in
    TX.

    So, [cousin B]'s going to the REn FAire in Houston with you
    and Sweetie. Watch out for the wenches! They will eat
    [cousin B] alive. [aunt L] wants to sew him something, so if you
    can get [cousin B] to dress up, [aunt L] would love it. She
    really wants to do for him, but he's so not used to
    that. I think it scares him a little. The only time
    his mom was interested in what he was doing, he got
    sent to jail. Are you going to any of [cousin B]'s football
    games that he has to cover for journalism? What a
    hoot!

    Has he said anything about wanting to do plays?

    I love you very much. Life is good, Mom


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    I'm sorry to hear that Greg is sick. Do you think an air filter
    would help? They have them for pretty cheap at Costco, I'd be happy
    to pick one up and send it or bring it next time I come to visit.

    I'm glad you got your altar done. I light candles to St. Alex and St.
    Jude every new moon for [Brother A] and sineater. The prayer to St. Alex
    says "protect us from liars and witches" and St. Jude, as you know,
    is for lost causes. It's also terribly therapeutic to take the empty
    candle glasses out in the back yard, put them in several layers of
    plastic bags and pound the FUCK out of them with a hammer...

    I have a friend whose sister is basically a '[Rubber Pig]' &/or a 'X'--
    a drug addict and a prostitute who has had her children taken away by
    the state, on the run from the law, out of touch with her family.
    She and I have talked a bit about it. She says it's hard to be so
    happy and so sad at the same time (she has a new boyfriend and a new
    job and a new apartment and she's doing so well...and then there's
    this part of her heart that loves her sister and worries and
    hurts...)...so we talk about that sometimes.

    [cousin B] and I are going to a little bitty faire in Salado on Saturrday,
    just for the day. It's called Tablerock Faire. Skye_ds managed to get
    the faire to hire her to bring her men and animals up to 'perform' at
    the faire--we'll see how that goes. The lady directing "Hamlet" in
    the faire's ampitheatre doesn't think horses are appropriate in the
    ampitheatre. Skye_ds doesn't think "Hamlet" is an appropriate show for
    a renaissance festival (What the fuck??!) but plans to use the stage
    and sets for whatever she makes the horses do...so we'll see.

    I took [cousin B] to Scarborough Faire for my bday a couple years ago; the
    vendors' daughters loved him. I think he's still a bit too young for
    the big wenches to seriously hit on him, but you never know. I'll
    keep an eye out for him, for sure. He's a bit dangerous, because he
    knows he's cute! But we've talked about protection & such...GAH. Talk
    about agonizingly agonizing. I don't even want to think about him in
    that context, but I know he needs someone to be up-front and give him
    information, and he trusts me and listens to me...so I do my best.

    He doesn't want anyone to go to the games with him; he really isn't
    into that school spirit thing, thinks it's not cool. (he did admit
    the pep rally was fun because the band was kind of cool & played "The
    Time Warp" from Rocky Horror.) I think if he makes enough friends who
    are into it, he'll be more interested. For now, he's doing the big
    teen angst too cool for school thing....I hope he figures out it's OK
    for him to be a kid & have some fun before he has to grow up.

    [aunt L] really wants to be involved with his life; I think he's used to
    running on his own and he alternates between liking it and feeling
    stifled. I hope he doesn't do anything stupid and rebellious to test
    that boundary too hard...and if he does, I hope [aunt L] and [uncle B] come
    down hard enough to let him know he can't walk all over them. *sigh*
    they've never been disciplinarians, but [cousin B] does need it a bit.

    Anyhoo...I'm glad you're well & healing. I love you a lot. Life
    really IS good.

    If you see her, tell [sister H] we love her and [aunt L] really wants to talk
    to her!

    =E

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