Sunday Morning

Sunday morning.  Usually a time of reflection for me, of anticipating what the week might bring, of what needs to be done. 

I have a pile of things for Goodwill.  I have an item that needs to be returned. I have two packages to take to the post office.  I need to arrange a repair on my mail box.  Overall, not a whole lot of things to do. But they all take time.

I haven't slept well in two nights because there seems to be an issue at mom's home regarding her medications.  She always seems to have more pain when she has anxiety.  Or she gets anxiety when she has pain.   Either way, they go hand in hand and can develop into an ugly cycle.

We were supposed to get rain yesterday, 74% chance! --  but no rain at my house, just a spitting of sprinkles.  Not enough to rinse off my car. So maybe I'll have to add car wash to my list of things to do.

Might as well get up and get started ... it could be a long day.