18-05-21
May 21, 2018
It is a pretty morning. I have the writing shack door open. Bentley is on the front porch. Bella is on her pillow. Birds are calling.
Saturday was spectacular. I worked all day, but it is the very first Saturday where I finished my Saturday Home Administrator chores .... well, even on Saturday. I walked three laps and then started on the HH Bookkeeping. I was a month behind on posting the credit cards and I still haven't caught up on Barry's expenses, so it took a little longer than a week's worth would take. But when I stopped at 6, there wasn't anything left but his expenses.
Sunday was a very good day. Barry and I went to Rouse's and got our cereal, etc., and then drove to the property where we spent the morning, pulling down vines and picking up shells and pottery. I tried to just think of it as the time I was spending, instead of trying to get a particular thing finished. It was Sunday, and I needed some relief from all of the timed events.
Evan copied me in on the email he sent Marianne confirming that he has requested his transcripts.
I sent Andrew a text and heard back from him.
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