Not bad, thanks. I think you’ll do much better not going to Memphis with them. I recall you found it incredibly stressful and unpleasant the last time!
I had DP take the trash out before he went running. I’m still boycotting the new trash can that he and Tom decided was necessary. I mean, I throw things in it, but I won’t take it out.
I’m working on cleaning up the table for choir practice, but Jake is on it.
Yes, it was terribly stressful, and it shouldn’t have been. But the way I’m feeling now, I just wasn’t up to facing it. It would have set me back at least two weeks, if not longer.
Maybe, with my future in mind, I’ll be able to deal with things a little better, knowing there will be an end to it. Maybe I can go next month, and everything will be OK. I might suffer a minor relapse, but nothing like this one.
I realized something since I’ve been here, though I’m not the most observant person these days, that there are no speinkler systems. If it doesn’t rain, the lawns don’t get watered. How odd.