Today was a red letter day, people.
I put the dishes that have been on my counter for three weeks back in my pantry.
That's right. I put them away.
Did I actually get the pantry organized? Heck no! But it's better than it has been, and the stack of Pyrex that's been on my kitchen counter has been re-stacked on the floor of the pantry, and that's good enough for me.
Other things I did today:
I went on a walk.
I bought four balloons for a 4 year old's birthday.
I went through my closet and pulled out three stacks of clothes for Goodwill.
I took Ativan - twice. (It was a crying day. Not in a bad way, but I just couldn't stop.)
I read half of the book that Seth loaned me. (I'm not sure if it's the Ativan or the, you know... cancer, that makes it hard for me to remember what I read, but this is why I'm not reading as much these days as I usually do.)
It was a good day. I got five things done, and I was able to go to Jo's for Maggie's birthday dinner. (We ate rolls. That's it. Rolls. Because that's what Maggie wanted for her birthday dinner. Rolls and pink cupcakes.) Now, of course, I am exhausted. (It's all of 8:00 PM.) But today was a great day. Even my kitchen counters are happy.
