Just finished dinner. A bowl of stew, piece of cornbread, and a cream puff. Guess which one was my favorite? Only four more days of meals and then I'll be on my own again.
I think it was around 6 a.m. when I went from my bed to my recliner to finish my sleep but I soon headed back to bed again 'cause I was cold. Didn't realize until 8 am that there was frost on the building roof. Apparently, we're going to get some more cold temps. Maybe even snow flurries. Whatever.
I've been dealing with fatigue for a while now but today I was determined to not take a morning and if possible, not an afternoon nap either. I had to keep busy and one of the things on my to-do list was to see how much I could downsize. Meaning -- toss out. I try to keep the things I bring in here at a minimum and I've been doing okay, for the most part. I have three bins of material, craft supplies, and sewing stuff but that's really good compared to what I used to have in Port Angeles. And besides, I need all that for my peace of mind! haha
I had nine rocks in my closet that my daughter, Sue, had collected for me months ago. Actually, her and Paul brought me a large box of rocks and I was down to just nine left. They were all painted white and set aside until I was ready to finish them up. I needed to get that closet in order so I sat down to work on the rocks. They turned out pretty good so I carried them out to my car this afternoon so I can hide them around town whenever I'm out and about. Or I'll just give to people.
Once I had them on my window sill (with the window wide open) I sprayed them and closed the bedroom door so the smell wouldn't invade the rest of the apartment. Then I started work on my cookbooks. I've made several cookbooks over the years and the first ones were typed on a typewriter. I took them apart and put all the pages including one other cookbook into a red 3-ring binder. I also printed off any recipes I had stored on my computer. It was kind of fun.
I had three booklets I'd saved too and I couldn't quite bring myself to throwing them out because two of them had dates of 1957 and 1960. They deserved to live.









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