As I recover from illness, I look ahead at towering, massive, gigantic mountains of work–jobs that should’ve been done weeks ago. Get the freakin’ book written! Take down the Christmas tree! (It’s a big job, really.) Write Newswithviews! When was the last time you vacuumed?
We’re also waiting for these guys to come and do maintenance on Patty’s oxygen machine. They are late, of course. But they’ll show up as soon as I have one of these jobs started. Guaranteed.
At least we gave the cats their medicine.
Maybe if I post a hymn, things will look better.