Wow, I slept past 9 a.m. this morning. The clock went off several times and I finally turned it off and just slept. I had a lot of fresh air and exercise yesterday, and slept pretty well.
Today, I'm trying to pick up where I left off yesterday
-get ancestry dna kits into the mail to paternal first cousin and to dh's first cousin once removed
-also dog invisible fence batteries, since we don't use it anymore
-groceries (remembering we're out of town next Tues - Sunday)
-load up corrugated cardboard in my car to recycle
-easy work out at the Y today
-a couple of hours of writing on a research report
Right now:
-into clothes and wash up
-walk the dog
-make the bed
-find envelopes for mailing and get those done, including writing up instructions
-load up corrugated from the garage
Agreeing with Dee:
Your position at the moment, Kathryn, would make me shudder.
I assume this is in reference to furniture getting moved into Kathryn's home. That's how I feel right now about all this corrugated cardboard. My new desk was very, very well packed with corrugated and styrofoam, and dh had also bought a piece of art in FL that got shipped here and was probably double or triple boxed with added peanuts. I have to separate the styrofoam from the corrugated to recycle, and styrofoam cr@p takes us a lot of space in the garbage. And I still have styrofoam both corrugated and styrofoam upstairs, in addition to the garage. I never seem to get much traction in garage clean up because it feels like another wave comes in, bringing flotsam.