I’ve been playing around with WordPress like my son-in-law told me to and am getting short of time to blog. It doesn’t look like it will be any problem to switch once I get everything set up the way I want it. That’s the thing, though–setting it up.

It’s getting to be a habit, going to bed at a halfway reasonable hour. I got up in time to do all of my exercises except for the HR and NT.

Breakfast was watermelon. My indiscretions of yesterday with the salt shaker had made me decide to do that.

I took a walk around the “block” and listened to Frederic again.

Lunch was watermelon. I ate at the picnic table. I tried to get the others in the Lunch Bunch to join me but they were killjoys and wouldn’t. A couple of other friends were out there so I still had company most of the time.

My friend is still feeling puny so I went to check on her. She asked about the smoothie jar and I told her I’d gotten it. And, of all things! she said it was good. I asked her to repeat it because I wanted to be sure of what I was hearing. She said it again and wanted to know what was in it. She said she couldn’t taste the spinach. I’ll try to take her some more of whatever I make tomorrow.

It was time for another cruise around the hospital/nursing home loop. I finally got through the Frederic repeat and into some new information.

I wore all black today and got multiple comments about my skinniness. People can’t believe I weigh as much as I do.

When I got home, I zoomed into the driveway and my neighbor was attempting to pull out. She stopped in time so there was no accident. I got out and we talked for a little while. There may be another refrigerator in my future. She and her business partner had picked up several that are maybe a year old but got dented in shipping. The damage is all cosmetic. I told her I’d be interested if she can make a space for me to put it in one of their outbuildings. She’s going to let me know how much they’ll be selling them for.

Supper was watermelon. Then I had a large bowl of tomatoes with cayenne, cumin, and lime juice. After that, it was the rest of the pineapple. Sometime later, I had a mango and I’m through.

Since it’s after 10, I’d better be through with this, too.

Goodnight and sweet dreams!

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