We went hiking. Then I took a shower and a nap. Now I’m going to take a pill for my feet. James and Frank have a camp staff weekend. We found some old uniform for Frank to wear.
I have been up and down and back and forth to the office. I cleaned out the fridge, in a manner of speaking, and now have to get IK’s dinner/midnight snack/brekkity ready for him, and then fix my own meal.
BUT! I’m waiting for the delivery from the pharmacy, since they weren’t open when I went to Walmart for grocks this morning. I had specified “between 8:00 and 9:00 AM” but they sent me a text at 0740 saying my order was ready and to let them know when I got there.
It was still before 0800, and the pharmacy doesn’t open until 0900, so I just came home.
Then, after I was done with all my work, I cleaned the fridge for something to do because I was antsy. Now I’m waiting, and I hate that. It’s interfering with my schedule. Funny how we get into these little habits of doing things in a certain order at certain times. I hope she shows up before I head for bed because I really hate the interruption.