Monday was, well, Monday. Cold and damp and long…
I went home at lunch. I picked up yet another prescription
at CVS and thought seriously about picking up some chicken fried rice. But, I skipped it
this time. I had to finish that pasta salad! So, I did.
Home after work, I treated the cats and then hauled the trash
out to the road. After changing clothes, I watched the news until 7:00 p.m. I
warmed up a can of Dinty Moore beef stew and ate that with two slices of
buttered bread for dinner.
I had just settled into a night of TV watching when the
phone rang. It was my daughter Melissa. We hadn’t talked in a while, so we
caught each other up on everything from the family reunion to her birthday.
When we hung up, I decided rather than going back to the TV,
I would go to bed. So, I did.
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