Good morning. I had a pillow cat last night. I’ve starting having weird dreams with the pillow cat.
DP and I went out to the Scout camp for the dedication of a new building. Nice weather, good to see some people we hadn’t seen in a while.
Sorry about your pillow cat!
It must have been nice to get out and do something, after being cooped up for so long.
I got the bathroom floor swept, but didn’t have enough energy to make the bed.
My plans for painting the door went buh-bye. I asked FS to bring me some masking tape for the dead bolt if he had any (I’m going to replace the handle but not the lock) but I haven’t heard from him. He was supposed to come by and get my card so he could get cash for quarters, but it looks like I’m not going to see him today. There is no sense in me trying to paint the door with nothing to protect the deadbolt from the paint put on by a clumsy hand.
I also wanted to see if they might be able to take these boxes of books to the Goodwill store to get them out of my way. That’s another wasted idea. *sigh*
So now, I guess I’ll try to make the bed, or at least just throw the covers over it. ;o]