See me slump in a mirror image of Rodney.

And I'm not even on Atlantis.

But I am exhausted. Because:
...I woke up before 8 to wash my hair (it's icky to consider how long it'll be before I can wash my hair again); of course, I got shampoo in my eyes.
...I finally decided to change from my winter Christmas red flannel sheets to a sheer black set. But I still kept the Chinese red pattern duvet cover. It may be spring on the calendar, but it's not really real.
...Did laundry (sheets and clothing).
...Aired out the living room for a few hours.
...Got groceries delivered and put away.
...Finished off the smoked salmon at lunch (still pumpernickel and cream cheese, but with pickle slices).
...Found sandals and polished them.
...Cleaned floor in bedroom and dusted.
...Made the bed (huffing and puffing).
...Sent an e-mail to the church asking for prayers for tomorrow. Received an immediate reply from one of my fave people whose first word (Absolutely) made me laugh, so I sent her a cute reply, thanking her for dispelling the depression and scarededness that has been growing since yesterday.
...Sent an e-mail to G, advising that my surgery is tomorrow.
...Received a call from the hospital, telling me the surgery is being moved up an hour. Eek!
...Called my cab driver alerting him to the change in pickup time.
...Watched a titch of TV.
...Treated myself to two glasses of White Merlot and calamari for dinner (but wasn't so hungry, so had to throw it out).
...M called and made me laugh (it felt good) by adding more details to our special Nativity Story (oh, it's a doozy, as told by Annilenka Lambkins); M is also in charge of bringing me home tomorrow. Yes, Dear. ::giggles::
..I've just downed two yogurt and fruit smoothies and a chocolate bar; I hope that'll keep me going until - ack - 3 p.m. tomorrow.

The only thing I didn't get done is the dishes. I figure if I wake up early enough tomorrow, that's when they'll get done.

And, now, I'll be going off to dreamland (I hope in my fave location and, if you need to ask where, you're more blind than I am).

Wish me luck.
Hugs from the person formerly know as Pirate Bob!

See me slump in a mirror image of Rodney.

And I'm not even on Atlantis.

But I am exhausted. Because:
...I woke up before 8 to wash my hair (it's icky to consider how long it'll be before I can wash my hair again); of course, I got shampoo in my eyes.
...I finally decided to change from my winter Christmas red flannel sheets to a sheer black set. But I still kept the Chinese red pattern duvet cover. It may be spring on the calendar, but it's not really real.
...Did laundry (sheets and clothing).
...Aired out the living room for a few hours.
...Got groceries delivered and put away.
...Finished off the smoked salmon at lunch (still pumpernickel and cream cheese, but with pickle slices).
...Found sandals and polished them.
...Cleaned floor in bedroom and dusted.
...Made the bed (huffing and puffing).
...Sent an e-mail to the church asking for prayers for tomorrow. Received an immediate reply from one of my fave people whose first word (Absolutely) made me laugh, so I sent her a cute reply, thanking her for dispelling the depression and scarededness that has been growing since yesterday.
...Sent an e-mail to G, advising that my surgery is tomorrow.
...Received a call from the hospital, telling me the surgery is being moved up an hour. Eek!
...Called my cab driver alerting him to the change in pickup time.
...Watched a titch of TV.
...Treated myself to two glasses of White Merlot and calamari for dinner (but wasn't so hungry, so had to throw it out).
...M called and made me laugh (it felt good) by adding more details to our special Nativity Story (oh, it's a doozy, as told by Annilenka Lambkins); M is also in charge of bringing me home tomorrow. Yes, Dear. ::giggles::
..I've just downed two yogurt and fruit smoothies and a chocolate bar; I hope that'll keep me going until - ack - 3 p.m. tomorrow.

The only thing I didn't get done is the dishes. I figure if I wake up early enough tomorrow, that's when they'll get done.

And, now, I'll be going off to dreamland (I hope in my fave location and, if you need to ask where, you're more blind than I am).

Wish me luck.
Hugs from the person formerly know as Pirate Bob!