Outside of initially believing it was Saturday, reading Friday’s newspaper and deciding I’d been wrong and it must be Friday, then finding the correct paper and learning that, yes, it really was Saturday, yesterday was stunningly dull, but kind of soothing,
Schlep around with morning tea. Finally out for my two laps around the complex. (Don’t get too impressed – it’s not jogging, just quick walking. But it is almost two miles.) Back to leash up Mamie, who as usual is hysterical with joy that I came home and didn’t abandon her forever, and take her for a half loop around. Fight with the vacuum to change its bag, then vacuum. Mamie now hysterical with fear. Make tentative plans with My Guy to take out the bikes. Read for a bit. Determine that with the palms almost bent double, it’s too windy for a ride. Eat lunch. Load up Mamie – again hysterical with joy – for a car ride to drop off stuff at the drive-in Goodwill. Walk Mamie around her favorite park. Come home, finish book, make soup and popovers. Settle in for two episodes of Escape to the Chateau and one of Gangs of London.
Finished my book. Lights out.