So productive ,,, considering I've been up since 6:46.

Blame a stuffed-up nose (again). Hmm, almost changing season with new pollens? Yuck. Anyway, I was so pleased with myself. Not only did I chat a lot with people sending emails to the blind group, I vanquished (okay, so perhaps breeched) the idiotic bureaucratic site whose colours are blindingly horrid (I logged in on my iPad, then managed to change ONE detail but couldn't find the button to allow another change). Sigh, still better than nothing and I fulfilled my requirement to visit the site at least once in 365 days.

Managed to squeeze in a load of laundry (after having a Very. Important. Text, Conversation with S), then thought I was done for the day. Well, after watching the usual news and game shows. Then, I remembered, I promised the senior deacon a recollection about Ruby that will be printed on the back page of the Order of Service for her funeral. Obviously, I was so touched to be asked and quickly whipped up something both endearing and inspiring. It passed muster.

Dinner (in the dark) was dolmades and a much-needed glass of rosé. Lesson learned: make sure the tines of your fork are facing UP if you want to pick up food, lol! Anyway, my pills and a tiny bit of chocolate are waiting for me, as is my bed. Hey, body. Yes, YOU. Don't wake me up at a ridiculous time.