Damp and gray today. Not really cold. Mid-40s. Just unpleasant.
Trudging through more Getting Affairs in Order. I can really only work on it for about 4 hours a day. Cut me some slack, people. I don’t move as quickly as I once did. Either mentally or physically. You would think that in 4 hours one could have ALL of their affairs in order. But not so. At least not for me.
Amazing (to me) Fact: I have 26 (I think) recurring automatic payments. Everything from monthly Asylum Rent and quarterly Taxes to annual Pandora and Tunnel Bear.
Gratitude
Soup
Whilst I was slaving away over ordering my affairs, my soup was bubbling away on the stove.
It was good today and will be better after it ages in the fridge a bit.
PS – I could not face another Asylum dinner. My friends have noticed my negativity. Hence I bailed out of dinner. Is it time to bail out of the Asylum?