While talking to Sharon I organized my bottom drawer while talking to her. I put all the things that needed shreded in the bag. Least I am moving slowy for now but things will pick up pace. Slowly I am adjusting to the rational that I have to move. You know this may be a good thing. I truley belive everything happens for a reason. Everything. I have been sleeping terrible lately. Too much going on in my brain and not enough brain for it to happen too.
Thankfully Jimmy canceled today. I know the company isn’t going to be too pleased with shortening my hours but I’m not telling them anything until I get a schedule and then they can work me off of that. There is no choice. I have to take care of myself.
I needed this place when I lost my house. I needed Dan and Nancy for support emotionally, physically ( she fed me for days an days ) and to get use to life again without the house. Now I have to get use to them not around and in new surroundings. Never stop growing no matter how old you are I guess.
Just glad tomorrow is Th. I need the weekend here just to rest and get things done. I have boxes to start with and that is good. Not long out of bed. O! Friday get my flu shot.
Getting Better in Plan B
- Oct. 8, 2015, 2:25 a.m.
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