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I still cannot believe how much I did today. OTOH, my spine and fractured leg are shrieking (one up from screaming) at me. I managed to ignore the cats and slept until 8:30. Miracle. Today, I decided to concentrate on the bathroom and clearing away clutter. Sadly, that involved dumping Dior - masses of eyeshadows = and half gift sets (where I used the shower gel but not the lotion or spray. However, I finally got to unwrap the special soap SuM picked up for me from NYC. I wonder if it was a Japanese shop because of the exquisite way it was wrapped. It's so lusciously slippery, too.
I can't believe how serene the place feels. There is NOTHING on the couch (and I don't count cat hair either). The bed is neatly made. I guess the next big job will be to tackle the desk. But that wasn't going to happen today as my sight was crap. Even so, I did blind group stuff and read. I also wrote my church summary in dribs and drabs. Just as with my story writing, I understand that I cannot hurry my words. They danced in my mind until they were ready to emerge.
I finally went on strike from the cats around 2. They'd had their lunch, so I shut my door and sent SuM and S a text asking when they'd be back. Luckily, they came home before 3. I watched my regular shows (I desperately needed to be lying down for a while) as well as MasterChef Canada in the evening.
Found out that Brent is having another public birthday party the day after mine, so I guess church-John and I will be going there I/o to brunch by ourselves. Anyway, sleep is calling me, so I think I shall retire.
I can't believe how serene the place feels. There is NOTHING on the couch (and I don't count cat hair either). The bed is neatly made. I guess the next big job will be to tackle the desk. But that wasn't going to happen today as my sight was crap. Even so, I did blind group stuff and read. I also wrote my church summary in dribs and drabs. Just as with my story writing, I understand that I cannot hurry my words. They danced in my mind until they were ready to emerge.
I finally went on strike from the cats around 2. They'd had their lunch, so I shut my door and sent SuM and S a text asking when they'd be back. Luckily, they came home before 3. I watched my regular shows (I desperately needed to be lying down for a while) as well as MasterChef Canada in the evening.
Found out that Brent is having another public birthday party the day after mine, so I guess church-John and I will be going there I/o to brunch by ourselves. Anyway, sleep is calling me, so I think I shall retire.
