Came home, had an ok breakfast and now I'm finishing my coffee.
Today I need to remove what's left of polish on my nails. It's looking gross. And clean the kitchen. And watch at least the first of the ballgame. I may watch most of it from the sewing room where I need to reopen the doll making factory.
I miss my rut. Yesterday was interesting and fun but I'm way too much a rut girl. I need routine in the worst way and it seems to be getting worse the older I get. Happily, as a old person, I don't need to conquer new worlds any more or feel guilty for not. I can wallow in my rut. Thank you, I think I will.
And wallow in my lack of itch. It feels like I spent six months itching. And now after a week of not itching, I'm still marveling at how much happier an itch-free life is. whew. I changed from the expensive SA CeraVe to just the regular lotion (which was on sale and I had a coupon - go me). So far, excellent. I used to have no patience with taking the time to apply lotion. Now I do it every day - ankles to neck - and do it gratefully. Life is too short to itch.
Ok time to get going on my chores.