I’m the epitome of that statement, it seems!
How is James feeling? Oops! Probably not up, yet!
I need to go wash my face, make the bed, sort pills then get a few things ready for mailing. Then it will be The Day.
It was 71° when I got up, so the doors are open. :o]
I don’t think James is up yet. When I’m finished breakfast, I’ll go upstairs and sing to him.