What a week . . . !
» Quotidian
The other day the bathroom sink fell to the floor.
Things seem to jump off shelves when I walk past them.
Just now the gate to the air filter came off. My mind is too dim - a mix of exhaustion, medication and my achy muscle - to deal with it.
Hopefully I’ll at least get the bed made and the dishes washed. Don’t know I have the wherewithal to change the litter boxes.
At about 11:14 Alex steps into my life again. Seems to be small curse attached to her arrivals in the US.
Not that I mind. Not the smallest bit.
