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Office Morning Prayer The Conversion of St. Paul the Apostle
I woke after eleven hours of restful sleep.
It was a bit colder than I expected.
This is still hovering around where it be. I'm guessing it's the wheaties with cold whole milk with which I treated myself before bed.
The following was sent to my phone after I was asleep yesterday; "Hey, good evening this is Dr. Rickey the physical therapist. I have Mr. Robert on my schedule tomorrow for an evaluation and wanted to see if I could swing by around 10-1030 tomorrow morning. Let me know if this will work. If not, I can reschedule to next week. Thanks" I'll text back at 0600hrs to ask that he reschedule between Monday and Thursday next week. Hopefully, he'll have either Monday or Tuesday open. I was hoping to go to Java Jive this week and enjoy a good game of Scrabble. My back is feeling better, so far, this morning. I'm going to give it one more day of resting at home and start back to church next week.
I'm finding it both troubling and a relief to stop watching network news, along with skipping over most of my subscriberd politically oriented YouTube channels.The mayhem and distractions that the orange Caligula is spewing like an elderly nursing home resident demonstrating his opinion of the oatmeal at breakfast has the media (broadcast, print, and social media platforms) eating out of the palm of his hand.
The "Life Alert system"
was left at the front door yesterday. Those who arrive there must think the doorbell is some type of detonator as no one (with the exception of one delivery person from Walmart) ever bothers to ring the bell to let me know there's someone at the door.
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