Well I’m living my life P.D. (post David) quite well.

Of course I’m still butting into his business. I sent him Jew Mail the other day telling him that since he needs a new TV and computer he should buy them over the Columbus Day holiday for the sales. He pretends to be annoyed but he’ll do what I said.

Miss Liz is back for awhile so I have her to play with and I’m getting ready to go to Italy and London with my sister.

It’s as if Ray knows I’m going away. He’s sticking to me like glue. It’s almost as if he’s making himself more handsome to torture me.

(I just realized that this is a Justin Bieber picture)

But he’ll have his cousin Scott with him and when Scott is at work his Uncle Dan will come and have lunch with him.

The sweetest thing that Scott does is that he’ll text me a picture of Ray having fun so I don’t worry. Ray will be fine, I’m the one that’s nuts.

Now back to my trip planning. It always surprised me when my sister Iris would come to the City and put her purse down on a counter while she stepped away to look in a mirror. I would never in a million years do that.

Being from New York I am always paranoid so for this trip I have about six different places to hide credit cards and money so if someone robs one I’ll have a back up.

I’m not a good flyer. I take extra mental patient pills and it helps a bit but I’m still nervous and a hair away from running down the aisle screaming.

I’d like to write more but I have to draw some diagrams of Ray’s favorite walks for Scott and Dan.  It will be easier on them if they’re aware that he doesn’t like to make lefts.