The one productive thing I can say about today is that I went to church twice since Lloyd had services at Ridgewood. (We took some photos of the new facility, so that will be another post for another time.)
Once home, I became a puddle of useless goo. I made grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup for lunch, and while getting something out of the cupboard above the stove, I knocked a whole bunch of stuff over. A box of food coloring fell into the soup pot, and I found the empty box of party picks on the floor with no party picks anywhere around.
Um, they fell into my apron pocket.
What are the chances?
I took that as a sign that I’d better go to sleep. I slept a looooong time. Long enough to earn disapproving looks from cats. That’s saying something.
And that is all. Lloyd went to see the middle school basketball tournament games and I was a slug.
The end.