I’m tired, but I still need to hang up the clothes. *sigh* I let the laundry pile get too big. Now, with me walking two or three times a week, I’m always exhaused when I wake up.
Takes me back to the days when I was working and had to walk a mile to the bus stop. That was hard, but walking that far at the end of a long day was murder.
I’ll bet it was!
Frank was here whining a few minutes ago. I’ll bet he needs his nap. Ash is whiny, too, because we expect her to eat dog food.