HOME ALONE

I AM HOME AONE DOING NOTHING. MAYBE I SHOULDN’T SAY THAT. MY CLEANING LADY CAME THIS MORNING AND WE ORGANIZED MY STORAGE ROOM. I THOUGHT IT WOULD TAKE HOURS BUT IT DIDN’T.

I WAS VERY LUCKY AS THE JANITOR FROM THE BUILDING CAME DOWNSTAIRS AND HELPED US. I GAVE HIM A LOT OF STUFF SUCH AS MY HUSBAND’S TOOLS. HE NEVER USED THEM AND I WAS HAPPY TO GIVE IT TO HIM. THE ROOM IS REALLY CLEANED AND ORGANIZED. MY KIDS WILL HAVE A LOT TO GET RID OF WHEN I DIE.

SO NOW I AM HOME. NO ONE CALLED TO DO ANYTHING TONIGHT AND I DECIDED NOT TO CALL THEM. INSTEAD I AM NAPPING, PRACTICING THE PIANO AND FILING STUFF.

TOMORROW I AM MEETING A COUSIN FOR LUNCH AND THEN I’LL GO TO WALMART. 

I AM DOING MY BEST TO STAY POSITIVE. TO BE CONTENT TO BE HAPPY.