The cats, under their leader and spokesgrump, decided that 7:46 a.m. was plenty good enough to rouse me so I could feed them their brekkie. Alright, alright, I'm up. I suppose I should feel lucky they didn't try around 6:00 a.m. And there was no WWIII either over my head or in the closet. SuM texted me around lunch to ask how they were, so I gave her a good chuckle.

Was thrilled (and excited) to get my groceries delivered after 11. Now I can plan how I'm making the party food and e-mailed Ashley to tell her about some of the goodies. Finally was contacted by the young man I'd met at church 8 weeks ago and wrote him a letter of support for his hearing with the refugee board. Then firmed up plans with my sis RS for us to have a makeup family reunion with Jan on Easter Monday. Whoa. My March is a very social month if I add my Easter Sunday lunch with church-John.

I'm a little concerned that there may be repercussions from my most recent fall. My feet are swollen and my insteps feel tight when I try to rotate my ankles. Can one "sprain" one's instep? I guess I'll find out tomorrow if I have a chance to ask my phone. At least there's no pain, so new fractures are highly unlikely. But why me again? Sigh.

Finished off my social obligations tonight by sending Rev. Kevin (who's already in LA) a Newfoundland down home birthday greeting (because it's already after midnight there). He appreciated it and said that he shares his birthday with their two cats. Awwwwwww. And, finally, I participated in another interesting Savage Love discussion.

Okay, I think it's time to prescribe bed rest for the blonde.
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