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I finished Bernie Taupin’s book. Interesting.
Up at 4 AM. I’m trying to buy a Chillwell Portable Air Conditioner, but PNC is declining my card even though I have the money. Sigh. Okay, I ordered it via PayPal. I also ordered a wallet with a change compartment for my Euros. I think that I'll keep it with my passport and Global Entry card.
Mimi: Moooom, pay attention to me! Me! Mimi!
I texted the handyman. He thinks that there is a month to six weeks' worth of work on Mom’s house. He wanted to know when I’ll come back, and I said that I was waiting for the title for Mom’s car.
Heck. I'm feeling dizzy. Emailed the team, saying that I was going to lie down for a little while. I’m drinking my fizzy water from Venice. I crashed hard.
I'm thinking of skipping tai chi. I'm tired. And hot. And they’re predicting thunderstorms. Mimi is flaked out by the window. Napped. I need to go back to sleep.
I'm wondering if I should get Marie Kondo's book in Italian.
Hmm, I have five days of vacation left.