Oatmeal, Newspaper and Suduko.... one bill but it was just a warning..the real bill comes a few weeks from now. I had one check to write- son is carrying it to the mailbox as I type.
A lone deer was out back eating things off the grass. We looked at each other. I tried for a photo but..it wasn't clear what I was having you look at.
As soon as my breakfast circulates.....I will attempt a shower. There is nice shower chair so I can sit down if I get shaky, I left my hair wide and curling this morning...didn't bother with it much. I was happy to see that it still gets curly.
I am eating my way thru the food supply in the fridge ...things purchased for me. Today might be the Pot Stickers. In honor of book I am reading.
I am reading Fast Women by Jennifer Crusie (2001). and eventually Gab will start bringing Chinese food to Nell's house. When I read this particular book I wish there had been a man like Gab in my Life. Daughter keeps trying to find a copy of the book for me to own and keep in the bookcase...so far we haven't had any luck. The Library copy was a gift... the library didn't buy a copy. I might be the only person taking it out as it remains in like new condition. In the recent "purge" I expected it to be gone.
The sun has come out...well, I have nothing more to type...going to shower and wash my hair...I will be back to tell you I am okay and nothing bad happened....like a slip and fall. I have grip bars and a chair... and my iPhone near by to call for help.....getting old is so labor intensive. I recall falling down my Grandmother's steep stairs and no one even came to check on me. They did slap a bandaid on my bleeding nose. I was two or three years old. I always felt like I was easy to forget....
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