I’m going to work on the kitchen floor. We’ll see how it goes. Teenbros are just starting to arrive!
I think I’ll make the song sheet for tomorrow while Pat bakes whatever he’s doing. Oh, wait, he just mumbled, “It’s not worth it.” Maybe he’s going to microwave Whatever instead.
Whew!
I just changed the sheets and that wore me out but I had a shoe rack that was against the wall with storage tubs in front of it (inconvenient as all get out!) and I just pitched all the shoes into an empty tub, pulled out the shoe rack and disassembled it and shoved the tubs against the wall.
Now I need to build a box and decide which shoes to keep out for Sundays (three pairs, max) and seal up the rest and stack the box in here. I’m also going to move the box with the stereo in it to the growing pile in here.
I guess that counts as packing, but it wore me out! Now I’m going to take my next dose of pills and sit for a bit because I was too active too late in the morphine dose.
I also stirred up a lot of dust in that exercise, so I’m already using the inhaler! Usually, I don’t need it until almost bedtime.
What a day. Already.
Wow. I think I’m done for the day. I didn’t get any actual filing done, but I did do some sorting in preparation for the filing, and got a few things organized to be packed.
The bathroom is clean and that floor, the hall and this room have been dusted, as well as having had the trash taken out. I’m done for now, except to sit here and watch a thing about the Congo. I’m also thinking seriously about going to bed and forgetting about everything else!
But that’s not going to happen for several hours. I promised me!