Notes - a slow day for words /

          Nearly noon. Blood sugar spike this morning. Too bad, orndorff, you’ll have to learn to live with it and cut back on those carbs. – Amorella.

         No comment.

         After supper. You spent most of the afternoon deciding on a granite kitchen counter-top (second step). Carol has raked leaves every day it is sunny. You raked for ten minutes yesterday and today. You should be more embarrassed, orndorff. – Amorella.

         I suppose I should. Leaves fall. I would let most of them alone until it is close to the time the city is going to collect them. Last year I used the leaf blower, this year she wants to rake almost every day it is dry. We hold different philosophies on raking. It has been a long day. Too many slabs of granite – hinders the decision-making – and we haven’t the cost of the stone, but we soon will.

         Not much writing time today, too much going on. – Amorella.

         And, we are retired. How bad is this.

         Post, boy, play with the cat – she likes her ‘hide and seek’ game.

         We do this for a half hour or so almost every night. She is so hard to find. She even meows sometimes like she's saying, ‘here I am.’ She has good hiding places in the other two bedrooms. She ‘talks’ to us all the time. What a character. We love our friendly, people-loving cat.

         Tomorrow we see Anonymous. Pumped.