oct7

October 7th 2016

How can one's life get so out of control?
all on the same weekend.
you'd think the powers that be
would KNOW to divide all this up...

I woke at super ugly o'clock this morning.
yup 7:30am and for no reason.
I got up quietly and let John sleep.

I did a bunch of small chores,

made a list of

the huge amount of stuff to do yet,

had a mild panic attack

and then faced the list again.

By noon I was at the Legion,

helping Connie work out the room.

Tables up in a slightly

different way this time,

got all the door prizes out and labeled,

and finally got into the kitchen before 5.

The hall is as ready as it can be,

My fifty cent lady items are nicely displayed,

and I have a mini plan of attack

to get everyone fed tomorrow.

I am the kitchen staff.

Tonight when I came home,

with the great intention of putting my feet up,

Shooter greeted me at the door

to remind me about getting

his toe nails clipped tonight.

So out we went.

I decided while we were out,

we stop by and see Dad,

who was quite happy tonight.

We took a few minutes and called Mom,

so they could chat.

My cousin Teresa stopped in

and checked on Mom today.

She is apparently

looking much better today.

It was a quickie visit,

and Shooter and I left,

stopped at a pizza place to grab a slice,

and headed for home.

You would think at this point,

I would relax and enjoy...

but no.

I got the dishwasher loaded,

found a bunch of items

to bring up to the crop tomorrow morning,

and managed to find a few odd jobs to do

WHILE munching on my pizza.

BUT

now my eyes are starting to shut on their own!

So, I will have to call it a night.

Early morning again tomorrow.

Good night from John Street