Something about grey days tends to make me exhausted, distracted, reflective.
I'm thinking about lists.
About plans for tonight.
If I can stave off Grandma, I think I'll do some of the following:
- Eat a hamburger for supper, with some grapes most likely.
- yoga, for the first time since my accident. I've missed the simple routine of stretching and breathing.
- catch up on my online television viewing
- check the lane swim schedule for the city pool that's only a block from where Grandma lives (it's still so weird to think that that is also where I live)
- do a bit of reading. I recently joined a program with a Christian book publisher that will send you copies of their books for free if you agree to post a review of the book on your blog. I'm having a bit of trouble making much headway through the first book I requested, and needing to schedule time to work on it.
- send emails to some friends.
- update my budget (I know, doesn't sound exciting, but I'm looking forward to it.)
- see if I can formulate a grocery list for a shopping trip on the weekend
- write a going away card for my former roommate, and text message her to confirm our plans to hang out tomorrow night.
- download a new version of Paul Brandt's "Canadian Man"
- write a letter to my internet provider politely expressing my displeasure at the service I received over the course of this move
- finish putting my books on their shelves
- move some boxes around, sorting out furniture and other items.
- fold the laundry I did last night.
- see if I can find a few candles in the boxes of stuff that's still packed, and light them.
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