It’s Saturday night. I can look back on the day with a satisfaction I accomplished a great deal of my ‘There’s Work to be done!” list o’chores. Over our Einstein bagel breakfast I generated twenty things I want to do this weekend. Most of the day was spent dictating charts, writing progress notes, and doing CME (continuing medical education) credits. I also updated my ipod and read my blogs. I got 8 or 20 tasks completed. There would have been 9 but Someone fell asleep.
I purchased some tea; all there was at home was some old Japanese Sencha and some oolong rubbish. I’ve never had tea from Vietnam. I texted Tai (the dear!) who educated me on the tea growing regions in his country.
Tomorrow is for outdoors chores. I have several plants in need of repotting and I don’t know what I am going to do with the pencil plant. It is near dead. I suppose I could nurture it back to health but I would rather get a palm tree. If it isn’t too hot and the dust not too allergenic I want to rummage around in the garage. Whenever the garage door opens it reveals the rather deplorable scene of a shelf of garden things in disarray. Peering into the open garages of one’s neighbors is a common past time here in the Valley of the Sun, and I am tired of looking like a slob. Contrary to what you have heard, Eartha Kitt is not a collection of garden tools.
Oh ! I finished a shirt! It is significant that is it a brown shirt (first one in that colour) and it makes #50. I own 50 aloha style shirts or which 35 are Spo-shirts. Groovy.