Floofy is tip-toeing through the primroses this morning.
Good morning.
The shower has been had, and I’m thinking of playing with the desk contents today, maybe get some stuff tossed and other stuff donated. I can do that no matter how I feel — I just need to be able to move my arms and hands!
Barring any drastic unforeseen mood swings, I should be OK today. I have to go do battle with Walgreen’s and remind them that the last morphine prescription I picked up was on April 14, and maybe that will get them off their backsides about the one that was submitted on May 5th.
And that’s all that’s on the agenda. Running errands wears me out, these days, so it’s no wonder nothing gets done on those days. *sigh* I’m a little breathless, but some days, that’s the norm.
What’s happening the House of Chicklets?
Good morning. Happy Friday!