Trees. Leaves. When you live on the 17th floor all you gotta do is enjoy them.
Well, Mr C got a target tattooed on his chest and CAT Scan today. And a schedule for his first 21 days nuking. He starts on November 20.
And, I got a summons for a week of Jury Duty starting January 6. Guess I’ll do it. I could play the “wife of really sick old man” card… But, I am hoping that he will not be really sick. And, by the next time my number is up – I can say “I am over 70 and am too old to be on a jury.”
I am sort of unstuck. At least I ticked off a couple of things from my 2do list.