Not this pasta dish but one with shrimp. And a fresh bottle of mouthwash. From the Twins Dad. They are back home for a bit and then going back for funeral. Her mom didn't make it..........
Former Library Co-worker drove us to the doctor's appointment.......and waited- there-- hours later deposited us back home. We had a more than 2 hours wait..... luckily husband slept most of it. He wanted water- I gave him one glass and then more when we got home....he's in bed- exhausted. Sleeping.
Social Services will be knocking on the door.......I am resistant. I will need to get over that. But will likely argue with them. I am in that sort of frame of mind.
So......
The phone message was beeping.......Florist...Pretty Flowers on the front porch from our Investment Bankers.........for me....
Well, I took a break to do something...can't recall what exactly. Husband went to bed right after we got home and is sleeping. and I am back hours later to finish this post...I had washed a favorite sweater that had I don't no what on the front....perhaps dirty water from dish washing that had bacteria that grew on the sweater. It's now washed and drying.
Until I sat down her to type- the tendon in my neck was not tight or hurting. Not it is. Husband has my desk chair and this chair must not be ergonomic. I am going to read now....looks like it might rain.
1 comment:
Good for you. Any help you can beg, borrow, or steal should be considered pirate loot!
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