I Don't Know What's With Me
I lay down "for a few minutes" before getting ready for bed and slept through until 5 AM.
I've been picking up individual Christmas cards because I only have a few people on my list. It just occurred to me that I need one for my friend Lance. (I did buy one with a flamingo on it saying something about avoiding snow (I don't remember the exact wording), so I might send him that one.
My pet sitter totally rocks! She'll take care of the girls through Thursday. I need to leave another good review for her on Care.com.
I finally got through my backlog of email at work. I had a meeting that was canceled, so I could have DoorDashed a poke bowl, but I already had made oatmeal. (I took a nap during my lunch hour.)
Silence from movers. I bet a lot of them take Thanksgiving week off.
I had the Dare to Dream class tonight, and we talked about failure. I tried to explain that I'm in the middle of a failure situation, but all she wanted to talk about was my Hawaii trip.
Ordered my poke bowl, which also came with miso soup. Oh, it was perfection. (Tuna, pineapple, mango, edamame, rice, with tempura crumbs and sesame seeds.) I need to have it again before I leave. Ironically, I didn't have one while I was in Hawaii.
I'm thinking about going to bed early again. I don't know what's with me.