Mischievous Morning Floof is ready to pounce!
Good morning.
I need to get busy with letters, especially Charlie’s because the poor ol’ guy gets really upset if he doesn’t get a letter on Monday or Tuesday.
After I shut down the laptop yesterday, I got a call from Carol. She had talked to my Avon lady (we both are in dire need of Avon cosmetics!) who said there was a nice place to eat here in Hurricane, and they want me to meet them this evening at 1700 for dinner. She doesn’t understand what evening activities do to my system. It has taken me 30 years to get to the point where I can half-way enjoy life and actually do things. But if I get off that schedule, I pay for it.
Going somewhere else (like, to NC or AR) is different because I’m focused on the external environment, until I get back.
So I’ll go. Not happily because its such short notice, but I’ll go because its .9 of a mile from where I live, according to “Greta Goober.”
I hope it works out okay for you. Maybe you can store up some rest during the day.
We have Envirothon all day. I’m working on getting lunches made.