I used the cpap for 2.3 hours last night, according to my highly evolved machine.
Doxie sent me an ac charger, yay, now I can use the scanner continuously.
99 words yesterday. It’s not much but it’s progress.
Had long long talks with Tammy and Sandra yesterday. Tammy’s continuing to work on her counselling business and we brainstormed some marketing ideas, and Sandra was all bubbly and full of news about family, including comments about the family Bible (what a story, but it’s not mine to tell) and lovely updates about her elderly female relatives (and what a grand ear flapping that was).
Watched Grand Budapest Hotel, and it was lovely.
Applied for a job this morning.
I have not one but two very difficult decisions to make. One involves my finances and the other my mental health. Wish me luck, I’ll need it.
Now for some eggs and tea and toast.
