I went out and walked a mile, talked to dmom on phone -- she is doing very well, it seems, and she helped me improve my mood a bit also.
I am trying to go outside for a walk daily -- partly b/c my lily white legs will blind passersby and I'd like a little more color. (Self-tanners ALL seem to make me ITCH! I have tried and finally discarded a collection of over a dozen different brands! * If anyone has had this problem and found a good solution, please let me know!)
Then I finally s2s, went to the post office, and got our supper. Now we're catching up on newspapers and watching the Braves on tv.
I've got to start some laundry. Ugh. I have zero motivation. (Except for the fact that I will soon be going braless if I do not do laundry. And, while I am the fartherest thing ever from Dolly Parton, I am much too self-conscious to go braless.)