That was tight.

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I just couldn't get going fast enough. I really didn't get a fair shake at my wake up procedures but sort of kept on it. I had to move quickly to get the windows washed before leaving for Mass. I did do the windows, just not the top parts, the area that slides up into the door. Which is fine, I will be doing those shortly before putting her in the garage. It is better this way, anyway. I leave my windows cracked open just a bit when in the garage, this will give the windows time to dry. I then made it to town for tooth paste. I forgot all about vacuuming though. Oh well, it will happen. It is on the list.

I also didn't get the letter sent out. I'll get that ready and put it in the mail while checking the mail. I haven't been able to sort out who to call first. Worse, I can expect several people to potentially be calling back all at once. I hate that part of having so much going on all at once. I suppose, if I am going to try to lead a life from here on in, I ought to get used to it. Nobody said being an awake, aware, functioning adult was always fun and games. Hmm, maybe I just thought they said it? Assumed? I certainly remember, as a child, believing that when I grew up it would all be perfect and that I would know exactly what to do. Adults probably tried to warn me but there is no stopping hope!

Drats, didn't make my bed either. I was really cutting it short. I'll do that before getting the letter out. Good day.