Elena Ray- Abstractions.
I think I have reached the Tipping Point...I wish "The Man Whose Name Shall Not Be Spoken" reached his. But perhaps Down is the only direction he knows. And his Down is very very DEEP.
My Own Tipping Point was a shower, clean clothes (not my usual size- not worn in the last decade or more) and a lunch date in 2.5 hours. I felt strong enough to brave the shower.....there is a safety chair in the shower stall "just in case" and I have had to make use of it....I won't deny that....I do not want to fall and smash my head etc..... not the way this story ends.
I FINALLY made the SOUP yesterday and had two bowls and then two 4 inch square frozen waffles...
I am reading "Wait For It" by Jenn Mckinlay. All the characters have been described....Now we find out where this story is going. I haven't noticed the "funny" that is written on the cover blurb.....yet. Perhaps that is where the "Wait For It" comes into play?????
Daughter deconstructed a tall black table in the far corner of the living room....where my husband had his coloring pages and pencils etc. Now it has gone to Goodwill. The two tall black barstool chairs that went with the table are now in my bedroom...on either side of my old Sea Captain Four Drawer Dresser.
I emptied the drying rack where one chair now sits and put all the clothing in the closet....I sent away three boxes of clothing but the closet is still packed..........it gets like that when you have three sets of everything in three different sizes. The shirt I have on- only four buttons from the top meet......I am wider at the bottom- so need to wear something under the shirt.
Well, I need to eat something...oatmeal. And take my pills.....and read the paper and try the Suduko. I managed to get all the numbers in a second puzzle...... feeling like a Suduko Rock Star --on the very very very lowest level......but I got all the boxes........that's a WIN.
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