Even though I got up very late this morning, I seem to be worn out by Mona’s many visits about her phone. (Four? Five?) I need to take my pills and get ready for the Blanket Show before she comes back. The pain in my back is increasing with the stress.
So I’ll say good night for now, and hopefully, I won’t be interrupted again.
He fussed a great deal over not being allowed to use the computer for the rest of the day. Turkey. He’s at work this afternoon, expected home about 7:30.
My cruciferous vegetables are getting holey again. I put more diatomaceous earth on. If it doesn’t rain tonight, maybe the munchers will die.