It was 72 degrees out today, so I went out on my own for the first time in I don’t know how long. Only as far as taking out the trash, but still. Even then by the time I got back I was starting to get overheated. The breeze was cold enough that I kept feeling refreshed and going on anyway. I got a little water to tide us over till Friday and tossed out several bags of trash I had waiting to pitch. Not very exciting but my life rarely is and I’ll take what I can get at this point.
We ate dinner the other night with the Teen since it was her birthday. Since she’s a big girl with a big girl job she had to visit on her 30 minute break. Not the celebration I would have liked but you have to work within the limitations of reality.