Himself: Went up early, installed and made the desktop work, played with MJ, lunch/brunch at noon but service was so bad that we didn’t get out of there until twoish. Candybar for dinner. Not ok yesterday evening or today.
Herself: Because breakfast was at two when dinner was to be at four, we didn’t eat right. Brownie for dinner. Not ok today as a result. What made the day great was that “Wintersong” got an award and passed it on to me. How absolutely thoughtful of her.
Not getting lunch on time through both G and I off, then not getting dinner left me so tired I don’t know quite who I am.
Tho I could look in the mirror.
So looking in the mirror tells me to do quiet things today. Sort photographs till I am mad, mad, mad, then iron fabric for a while, plan the week’s menus, and hunt down more Cadell’s.
Isn’t quiet wonderful stuff.