You should have the beer. It’s nutritious.
I’ll be serving up lunch soon, and then we’ll take Elen to school, go to the library, pick Elen up at school, and then maybe lie down for an hour before Jamie comes to cut my hair.
I went after the beer. :o] And bought all six of the bottles of pilsner. Then stopped at Walmart and got a puzzle book for laundry days.
Since this is Tuesday, Charlie may or may not go shopping on the Little Bus, but since I’m waiting with bated breath for the sticker from DMV, I will go out and sit for a little bit, anyway. And if he doesn’t show up, I’ll just come back and have a pils! Thank you!
It was 60 degrees on my patio just before the sun came up and 52% with no wind at all. I almost forgot to open the clubhouse this morning! I guess I was gathering wool, and then I looked at the clock on the computer and did a “yikes!” and took off at a trot.
Tomorrow, I will put some gas in the truck and go get my prescription, even though I hate that trip. I could go without getting the morphine, but how would I function on wash day? I’ve gotten to where I depend on the stuff to take the edge off the pain when I have to stand, stoop or bend for any length of time.
One thing is for sure, and that is that I will have to have a haircut before I make that trip in December. I don’t want to mess with this mop. At all.
Somehow, my nap times take place about the time I’m ready for bed. ;o]