Morning again, Tuesday people. Back from Weight Watchers, where unnngh. But it was nice to see everyone.
Drama Queen had to change the tire on the Avalon before she and Pat went to school, so it’s a good thing they were leaving early because I said I wanted them ready before I left for Weight Watchers so I could be sure they would be going because you can never be sure she’s going to make it out of bed.
I don’t see any major damage on the tire, but I’ll take it to the shop where I bought and see what they say. I think it’s under warranty. Then I’ll take the remaining twerps and noodles to the library.
I think I have laundry to do first, though.
It’s raining, ugly and overcast, and I really want to sit in my rocker and crochet some dishcloths for the niece that housed me because she needs more than a card, and I saw a knitted dishcloth on her sink that indicated it needed to be replaced a long time ago.
I did watch a “New Tricks” and a “Midsomer,” but my back is trying to tell me it was the worst thing I could have done to sit here for as long as I did.
I’m so sorry WW was unnngh. I won’t be doing laundry until next Monday, because CFIDS/ME. That’s going to get worse before it gets better.