The morning was somewhat productive. All the trash (kitchen, bathrooms, and office) was taken to the blue bin, the green bin has not been replaced since it ran away during Hurricane Beryl. The litter box was emptied, cleaned, and refilled. The bathroom floor was vacuumed and mopped and I did a load of laundry. I was going to go to the parish hall to clean the coffee makers and set up the coffee service for tomorrow. I had a mood swing instead. It was nothing serious, just a bit debilitating. The kind of thing that happens when memories, disturbing, pleasant, or just plain more interesting captures one's attention. Once the thought express gets on the tracks it's later in the day when one detrains to the here and now. It's 1530hrs, and while I still have chores to finish I think I'd rather catch that express and ride it until morning.
Scaredy Cat 1990-2009.
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