morning journal
I went to the Pulse this morning, something for which I seem to have trouble finding motivation some mornings. There was nobody else there...no teenagers hitting tractor tires with sledge hammers...so it was peaceful. I did my strength exercises so when I got to a nursing home when I'm 98, I'll be able to get out of a chair by myself. That's my goal. I weeded my garden the other day. First time this year and it showed. I'm sure the neighbors drove into their driveway and exclaimed in surprise. I can be such a slacker sometimes. I have the sprinkler on it now as it has been very hot and dry here. This afternoon, I'm going to clean and cook all of my dark, leafy greens with some sweet onions and red pepper and freeze it in little pucks. Regis is not a fan and I can't eat this much of it but won't it taste good in the winter? I have had great trouble sleeping lately. I finally went to the doctor the other day and I think she has me squared away...or a...