It was a fairly nice day and I got out to do some yard work. Mike went off for his exercise walk. When I finished in the yard, I noticed that he hadn't yet returned. That was two hours for a 2 1/2 mile walk. I got a bit worried and went to look for him. I should have realized he would have stopped at a neighbors for a catch-up chat.
I decided to have a fruit and yogurt smoothie for lunch as a change of pace from the salads of the past three days. I had the hardest time trying to find my blender. This adjustment thing is going on a bit long this year.
I noticed while sipping my lovely blueberry-raspberry-mango smoothie that the color matched my raspberry-pink shirt. Then, when I was washing the glass and blender I noticed I was using a raspberry colored dish cloth. I am just so matchy-matchy today.
I walked to the library and put in 4 hours of volunteer time. Between that and finding my blender -- oh, and my bread knife, which is, oddly enough, hanging on a magnetic strip on the wall in plain sight --I am starting to feel like I am really home.