Got home, ate chicken salad and french fries, watched a late Cub game (they're in Seattle) and fell victim to a food coma. Nearly unable to move. Too tired to go to bed. And yet, I caught up with some of the paperwork that was beginning to devour the dining room table again: Medical and charity receipts in the Receipt envelope, vet bill in the Cat envelope, entered transactions into the computer so I could shred the credit card statements.
Thank you, thank you (she said, bowing deeply).
I really really need to organize my papers. That's the one thing that gets out of control for me.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, I was thrilled to see your comments on my blog yesterday!
Organization is your middle name these days. Progress...progress....
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