Last week (and last night was no picnic, either) has just about flattened us. We are not able to administer assorted pills to Robbie. We are stressed out, weary, addled, a total mess.
To add to the fun, my manuscript for Ozias, Prince in Peril, has gone missing. I can’t find it. My editor can’t find it. Doesn’t it have to be somewhere? I don’t see any possibility of me re-writing it. I think that might just finish me off.
Maybe a cigar will help. I have to wait till after 12:00 to call Jill, my webmaster. She’ll know what to do! (He says this with a painful smile…)
Oh, no! Sounds like my days, not the same problems, but different one that are just as
frustrating. Does it never end?
Today, we have intermittent rains and constant very high winds tearing at everything. Gets
nerve wracking at times. Power went off for a short time- had to reboot computer, and fix
the time on everything, etc. all that added to my ongoing health problem worsening a bit every day or so. Oh, such fun.
You know you’re in my daily prayers.
Thank you so much, and you all are in mine also.