One Month to Live: Day 13

I must have a really good life or I’ve run off all the sandpaper people. There just weren’t any I could think of.

There is the lady I talk to who is always negative about everything, but I like her and go out of my way to talk to her.

And my middle sister… She’s hard to talk to because she doesn’t want to talk.

But I can’t think of anyone who rubs me the wrong way.