Today, I worked on my stuff. I found the 16 foot long 40th birthday “card” from Carlton. It touts my skill at biking, hiking, and “amorous activities”. I think I’ll save it and hang it up on my 80th birthday.
Today I did everything I can do to facilitate my move to the old ladies asylum. I told them that I would take any unit that becomes available. Except about 10 units that cost more than I choose to pay. Once you get inside, you can swap apartments. If, when, I get to the top of the list and they offer me a unit I can say “no thanks”, but I stay on top. However, any one who is already inside is automatically put in front of all of us on the outside. It’s a game and I like games.