I had a decent sleep dispute the fireball attached to me. I have always been a hot sleeper and now I have a hot sock and boot to enjoy. It’s garbage day so I texted Matt. His response was the best!
Keri picked me up, bless her heart. There really are so many sunny sides to this. I admit to general bitchiness for the first two thirds of today. Healing takes energy and I think the perfect day would be work, nap, work nap, repeat. I did hang my new clings from Ashlée and Ken. I may only remove pumpkins and keep up year round.
Diane picked me up and I made Bacalao, a Portuguese dish with salt cod. I thought it was delicious and wanted to honour her heritage.
Got home and called Rae to debrief an issue with my strata council. Afterward I returned Rosie ‘s call. They are the two people I can call and talk to easily. The time flies by. I don’t generally like to talk on the phone. COVID-19 seems to be ramping up again across Canada and that is disturbing. Not sure I like the forecast
triumphgal 