Good morning. Remember when I dreamed that former resident came back? Night before last? She called about 8:00 last night, saying the power was out at her place of residence, could she come do some laundry because she’d been caught out in the rain and needed her clothes for work today. *sigh*
We watched an interesting show about restaurants in exotic locales while I did the wash.
That wasn’t a dream then. It was an omen. Poor you! Maybe the laundromat would suit her better... She really doesn’t know how others feel about her. She IS the Queen, you know...
I did a few things yesterday, and today, I don’t feel like doing anything. Maybe I’ll try to get some filing done. It’s nagging at me.
One of the gals from church came yesterday with another mask. She was handing them out through the complex, putting one on every door. I have one that a niece in AZ made, one was made by a friend in SLC, and two by this gal.
I was going to say something, but I’m sure folks are tired of hearing me complain and whine! So nevermind.