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Listen to your bod and drink fluids. Pamper yourself while your body continues to heal.
Is it snowing like a son of a gun your way?
Waiting for a phone call that my new glasses and sunglasses are in.
Reading.
Thinking about food.
Kind of a funny story from yesterday. My daughter called me as I was getting ready to leave for my blood draw, she forgot her laptop. Normally I don't run things to them they forget, so they can be responsible humans. But she never forgets things. So I ran back in the house to grab her laptop so I could run it to the school after my appt.
The attendance office is right inside the doors so that's where I went. It has a very large window with a brick column dividing it down the middle. I stood to the left of the column because there was a lady there at a desk. She had a mask on. So we have a whole conversation about why I'm there, she calls Ali's classroom to call her down. Then she says I can wait or just leave the computer on the counter. And when she said that, I could tell (finally) that the voice was coming from my right...I peeked around that brick column and there was another lady there. She was the one speaking to me the whole time and I thought it was the woman in front of me with the mask on. I could not see the other lady, and she could not see me because of that column. 🤦♀️😄😄
We all had a goofy laugh over that. And just that stupid little thing put me in a better mood.
I have a hard time hearing people through masks. Knowing I do, I have made it my job to speak a little louder and a little more precise for others.
Before my mom passed away, she sat and hand wrote many of our family recipes and favorites. I'm going to include photos and inserts of things I kept from his childhood. Pictures he drew, stories he wrote. So, it will be a recipe, memory, photo book. It's really pretty nifty.