I showered last night so I could stand myself.
We’re leaving in about 30 minutes for VBS, and, with one thing or another, may not be home until 2:00. The cats will enjoy our absence.
I’ve showered, made the bed, had my steroid and taken out the trash since today is trash day.
The shower made me feel a bit better, but I could still use a good jolt with a cattle prod to get me going.
Pete is supposed to fix the rocker panels on the truck, but as much as he reeked yesterday from alcohol and old sweat (the relapse makes me super-sensitive to odors...) I suspect he will have forgotten by now that we even talked. He had the stuff I bought for the job (sandpaper, epoxy and stirring sticks) plus his knee pads, but like I say: Alcohol causes memory lapses.