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I got help from two sources today. First, S. said she was going down to the local supermarket and did I want anything. Silly question, right? She came back with cinnamon raison bagels (a new craving) and bananas. Alas, the store was out of organic juice. Then, in the late afternoon, church-John said he was about to make the grand sacrifice of going up to Costco and, I guess, crossing the river in the valley to arrive at my place. So I sent him my huge supplement order and a request for … chocolate.
Unfortunately, I'd woken up much, much, much too early. I ended up watching last night's N.C.I.S. Nola I had also started working on my testimonial for the meals provider to use in a fundraising campaign. With frequent breaks to be in pain and lie in bed, I finally sent it off to the admin.
There were the usual TV shows during the day along with a stunning epi of Bull. That show is both clever and uplifting.
Anyway, I'm snacking on a naked bagel (though I'm dreaming of topping it with Brian's jam and whipped cream!) and catching up on reading while hoping the Robax kicks in soon.
Unfortunately, I'd woken up much, much, much too early. I ended up watching last night's N.C.I.S. Nola I had also started working on my testimonial for the meals provider to use in a fundraising campaign. With frequent breaks to be in pain and lie in bed, I finally sent it off to the admin.
There were the usual TV shows during the day along with a stunning epi of Bull. That show is both clever and uplifting.
Anyway, I'm snacking on a naked bagel (though I'm dreaming of topping it with Brian's jam and whipped cream!) and catching up on reading while hoping the Robax kicks in soon.
