I end up dragging my feet, literally and figuratively. I did not get everything done yesterday. I am going to start by taking pictures today. I think I will not paint today. I need to take a trip to the library , greenhouse and garbage transfer station. My house is still a mess. My body is full of bruises. I was in the sun too much, even trying to stay in the shade.
I need to push my sales to the max this month, to afford another trip to Boston. There is also the ever present concern of buying food and getting my brows waxed. I really need a haircut and to give the neighbors $$ for gas money for mowing my lawn.