Don slept most of the weekend…and dosed up with cold meds. (probably why he slept, come to think of it) This morning he woke up feeling much better, so much so that he ventured down to the Monday morning men’s coffee.
After an hour sitting here reading the paper, he decided to further venture over to his shop. Hope he’s not getting overtired with that, but darn it! I’m not his mother!!
This will be a busy week for us, or for me at least. Big Mardi Gras party tomorrow night…a week late, but it’s when we all could work it in. Bridge Wednesday; dinner with friends Thursday; off to see the Selby Garden’s orchid show on Friday. And throughout…working on my income tax. I always like to send it in early before the accountant gets too busy.
It’s finally warmed up a bit, so maybe I’ll work on the garden, that poor, sadly neglected garden. Good thing it’s small….if I were up north and had neglected things this badly, I’d have a tough time catching up. Here it’s not so bad.
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