IT WILL HAVE TO DOOOOO!

Perhaps I was mourning yesterday.  Unlike Claudia, I’m not good at bouncing back from things.  She would leap on her bike or go on a hike.  I slept.  On and off all day, I slept.  Not voluntarily, mind you.  After I did something, I would fall into the Zzz’s for a half hour or so.

After the pool and breakfast, I dozed off at the computer.  I had trouble getting through work and came home to nap.  At least, I didn’t fall asleep behind the wheel.

Today I am fractionally better.  As Duck would say, “It’ll have to doooooooooo.”

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  • Himself:  Work is slow. His assistant quit for a better job, and he has been doing the bosses work just to keep busy.  BBQ at the “Fresh Air Friday” meeting potluck….he loves doing the cooking.
  • Herself:  Yesterday was just flat out hard work moving books around.  Today I am sewing no matter what.  Bringing Joan’s Auntie Pat’s Fruit Salad to the Pot Luck.
  • Reading:  “The Health of the President’s”  Their health from Washington to Clinton…it’s scary.
  • Watching:  News later with a diet Coke.
  • Gratitude’s:  That minus a twinge or two, I feel much better.  Thank you all for your notes and caring.
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April 26, 2018

Yes, it does sound like grief. Sleep sounds like a good way to do it.