Good morning. Sorry you had a bad night. Maybe tomorrow will be better!
We have choir this morning. Later, the Uptown Children are coming to get Grandmama and take her out to lunch. Maybe she’ll get to see their apartments and pets, too.
Grandmama needs to see the pets who rule over the Uptown Children. It will do them all good to be in the presence of Royalty.
I did manage to sleep an extra half hour, but it doesn’t seem to have helped much, especially because I wanted to hit the ground running this morning. Maybe, after my second pain pill has had time to work I might get something done. There are little piles of things that have been sorted that need to be packed but I’m torn between that and packing books so I can put smaller boxes on the book shelves and make more room for stacking other boxes in front of them. It’s this kind of thinking that has a tendency to overwhelm me to the point that nothing gets done.
I think today is the day I will go to the library, just to give my mind a break. Sharon was no help at all. She can see nothing but a pile of mess and that kind of thinking isn’t good for me to contemplate for too long.