Twenty years ago, I would have gotten all the tubs emptied and the other jobs all done within a week. Twenty years before that, I could unpack a three-bedroom house in two days, max, and have it looking like we had lived there forever.
Age and illness. But I do what I can when my body lets me! YAY!!!
Ouch for tomorrow!
More puttering tomorrow, but Ordinary Mary will be cleaning up after me and making the bed. It’s a good thing I didn’t shampoo the rug before I got the stuff out of storage, as I would have had to do it again.
Do I want to go to Walmart in the morning? Just because I can now drive, rather than walk? Or wait until Friday? I can go early! YAY!
102, 17%, T-storms building over the mountains.
I need a sun tea jar, but I haven’t seen one I wanted that I could afford. Maybe I’ll find one in a thrift store. Speaking of that, I’m getting another load almost finished for the thrift truck.
You’re doing great! I gave Frank and Kathleen baths. Usually I have one of the older boys run Frank through the shower, but once in a while he needs to actually get washed, and not just wet!