Nesting

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Too many dishes to nest, 2008.

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G: Hot and cold, and shakey. Not ok a second day. After running two errands, we brought him home and let him take a two hour nap. G’ette: Still semi hyperactive. Three days. At least I have been sleeping well at night while feeling euphoric during the day. Talk with the doc about this today.

After all the hyperactivity of the last few days, I still have more errands to run. Yes, I’m laughing at myself. I’m going to force quiet today after an over the top busy weekend.

Target to replace dangerous shoes. I found a pair. Ditto Ross for old lady pants, and the same thing at the fat lady resale shop. None at either tho I got a nice shirt that I didn’t need in a terra cotta.

By the time I got home and settled in with a book from Bookstar/Barnes and Nobel, who don’t carry ocean liner books any more, I noticed that I was missing an earring. Unfortunately it was real. I was able to let it go, amazing that. Then sensibly, we made a tour of all the places we had been to, ate by the bay, and came home to have G find it on the floor by the bed.

I need to nest quietly today after seriously discussing my hyperactivity with the doc this morning. I loved getting all the stuff done the last three days, and I quadruply loved feeling so much better, but it sure wasn’t a normal state of being unless one is a speed freak. Having been one, I know the wherewithal I speed.