It must be Thursday. I want to get the dishes done before Shawn comes, because he does such a lousy job...he doesn’t rinse them, and the soap residue makes me sick.
When he leaves, I have some running to do. My computer is done, and back, so I will restore this one and take it back to exchange it. I also need to get my phone, and then stop at Walmart to get a prescription the doctor gave me for a pain killer that won’t make me bleed internally.
What fun.
My mornings this week have all been BUSY and I’m worn out from it. I’m not used to doing things like errands, every day. I try to rest a day in between.
Good luck with all that! Temps in the 20s here, but I had a good turnout for choir practice anyway. Soon I’ll put Kathleen to bed. I got her a little black velour dress at The Salvation Army yesterday, and it has inspired her (so she says) to perform a beautiful and important dance, with two stuffed cats. Much better than running around shrieking.