That sounds like me: Before I do this, I need to do that, before I do that, I need to do this other thing, before I do this other thing, I need to find the whatsis, before I find the whatsis, I need to sort a load of laundry ... and before you know it, it’s bedtime again.
There is an entire laundry list of things that happened to me on my way to do one. simple. thing.
And here it is, 1000 CDT and nothing is done. Well, the pills and breakfast and getting dressed, but nothing else.
No word from FS. FD was on Facebook earlier, but she isn’t now, and hasn’t sent me a text, either. She’ll probably do it tonight, when I’m just dropping off to sleep.