I am sitting here with a movie on about King George III going mad. I know the feeling. I will fall asleep about ten in the morning and the doorbell will ring and wake me up. It will be Staples with my new printer. I will just get back to sleep and Son #1 will show up with Teddy Bear looking for his treats. Son will hook up the printer. He will also unpack the new wheelchair that my daughter bought for my birthday. After he leaves (finally!) I will go back to sleep and the recreation building coordinator will call me and ask if I have her notices about Palm Sunday. I will tell her to come and get them. Try to get back to sleep and I will get another call looking for my sugar readings. By then I will give up and just stay awake. Oh well, maybe I an get some sleep Wednesday.
Oh, I forgot. I have to order a new keyboard for the computer tomorrow also. I would have ordered it tonight, but I want Son #1 to see the two I have in mind. Hopefully he can go down the street to Stapled and pick it up. Or maybe drive me there.
Last week at this time we had temps in the 80's. Tonight it is freezing out. I have the window cracked a little to get some fresh air in the apartment. And the heat is running constantly.
Illegitimi non carborundum!
I don't want my last words to be, "I wish I had spent more time doing housework"