And now it’s Friday. Week—time—passes so quickly. Odd I don’t recall any of it immediately. Each day.’s events erased by its successor. Ah yes: reading repeating habitual ones jump into focus if I give it a mo’
Is this what “living in the moment” is?
Red went to his groomer today 2 miles down the road in Gorham. He looks and smells very good. A and I went grocery shopping. So exhausting this age. Especially after putting away the grub at home. So I went back to sleep until 130 when it was time to pick up the boy. He Looks and smells better, of course. We took a little walk around Gorham and when we got home more issues. A had a letter from Dr about blacking out concern of the police officer who handled his case. We’ll see what comes of it Then issues about unreceived Tax documents from the accountant. Problem therefore, for two hours chasing tech answers Done for the evening though I guess
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Can you believe it? At least it’s pretty and not not windy cold. Red won’t go out though he got a short walk before it started. Most of the morning chasing down. A’s lost med pendant and calendar appointments. Hmmm. Long phone holds with provider again. I hate those.
DJ safely back in OH, said, “man, I’m beat”
Always welcome, even with continued chill and breezes. Snow 50% chance predicted tomorrow, but somehow I don’t mind that. Of course you don’t see them here
The weather is still grey and rainy, but there’s a welcome gladness of Easter in my heart despite also our lack of plans, such as Church or dinners. I do look forward to seeing C tonight and hearing about her family festivities. Been receiving greetings and gifts and images all morning, including the card and Jordan almonds from sea last night and the tulips and banana bread from L this morning.
I feel so relieved that the missing navigator flyer was rescued alive. I will be so much more relieved when the Iran war is done. Then if Congress could stop their hostilities, hallelujah!
More later. Or not.
It was a lovely visit, just one screaming session from me, not her. Same prompt: stop talking about world horrors. And share the air.
Again, I am fascinated by that dress she made and is wearing. The skirt floats so pretty.
The sweet and the noisy. What a combination. S?
What did I mean by that? I must have been interrupted.
I think S left today after Webinar. I remember hurriedly preparing meals, one for her about 7:15, one for A at 5:15.
Called out two newbie comments, one was GIG doing chakras, the other seeming to equate holy denying with automatism. Hope I was correct
Can’t recall daytime activities. Was this the day L visited after kindly walking Red?
