Yep. That explains how I was feeling, though. I followed his career for a lot of years.
And now, because of the last couple of night’s loss of sleep, I’m heading down the hallway and trying to get a head start on tomorrow. I’ll have to cover the windshield tomorrow because the temp is supposed to get down to 29° tomorrow night, and I don’t want to deal with a frosty windshield come Tuesday’s early trip to Walmart. I should probably get my “scraper mitt” out, too, while I have the doors open.
I will be very cold in the laundry room. The knob is off the thermostat, and though I brought it to Chuck’s attention a couple of weeks ago, I think more folks will need to complain before he replaces it.
So I’ll see you tomorrow. I hope your Sunday has been pleasant and that you have a nice evening.
I hope you have an excellent night with no annoying texts, neighbors, or dogs!
I had a lie down for an hour after Mass. When I came downstairs, I found DP was stuck in some work crisis, so I cut up the vegetables for his dinner plan. At one point, the fingers on my left hand cramped, and I couldn’t move them. Super annoying! I had a spoonful of yellow mustard and half a cup of milk, and it got better.