When stuff starts going in the wrong direction it's really painfully difficult to recover.
I finally finished the Wiggs book on the Amish guy and the ER doctor. I have another one titled Welcome to Beach Town with an Airstream and a surf board on the cover..... the blurb on the cover mentions danger so it might go in the return bag before I get to double digit page numbers. Not interested in danger. One other book went into the return bag also. I might go looking for the heating pad.
I used to read very very violent murder mysteries...when I was younger. Now I can't stand any of it.
My neck and shoulder aren't happy this morning. I don't even know why......Yes, I do.....I set out yesterday to start raking dead things out of the center island bed...lasted 15 minutes...but now I know I can't physically do much anymore. So that will never happen again. I'll stand and point.
I recorded a few Law and Order episodes. For today. For couch sitting and doing nothing else.
The Morning Newspaper ....Janet Mills (Maine Governor) seems ready to go head to head with Trump. It'll be a good fight. We'll see who "takes a hike".
Waiting to see if Lunch Buddy Lunch is on for Thursday. Reservations are necessary. I have a feeling patrons from the previous location of this restaurant are driving south to eat lunch here.... the food is that good. The desserts are tiny but AMAZING.
Turbo Tax keeps sending me notifications (along with the NYT). I guess they miss me. I don't miss them.
That's it for today- looks wet out there....outside the window. I have my vitamin and statin to take and then two Tylenol and I might just sit on the couch and be feeble for the remainder of the day... I will get up to heat a bowl of the vegetable bean soup I made...later....and perhaps have a Ham and Swiss roll up even later.
My High Spirits of yesterday have vanished....along with the SUN. The couch looks welcoming. But first I need to find the heating pad......sigh. And the Tylenol.
I did that Old People Thing--I didn't have enough garbage to fill the bag to set out on the curb....I walked around looking for stuff to put in the bag....and then I said- what the hell are you doing to myself... and told my Son we only had recycling to put out. Plenty of that. I hope today is better.
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