I’m up. My brain got to contemplating the logistics of the morning hours here...the truck will be ready “this morning,” but today is also the day Management comes to change all the locks in the complex. I’m hoping I’m far enough into the complex that I can walk down and get my truck before they change my lock. I will know when I get back and I can’t get in...
If they do as they usually do, and start at the top end, I will be OK, as my building is 3/4 of the way into the complex.
(PS: I saw what you did! Thanks!)
My new aide was supposed to come today, but I just couldn’t face training someone new when so much else is going on, so I cancelled the visit.
And now, I’m going to go warm up the bathroom so I can take a shower. Maybe I will feel like a real person when I’m done with the scrubbie-thingie.
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Good morning! I’m about to leave for my prayer group. We’ll pray for your truck!