Retrieving my phone

Tuesday

I got up at quarter till 8. I don't remember hearing Reveille. After the usual, I was looking up a friend who supposedly won some lottery on Facebook and wanted me to join too. I came across a site called MyLife which seems to know people and their addresses and even their net worth. Scary.

I read e-mail, then went cleaning a little before 10. I worked mostly in the kitchen. Then Michelle knocked on the door. At first, she talked. Then she started cleaning so we both cleaned while conversing. At noon, I had to leave so she had to let me out of the driveway.

I went home for lunch. I had to rush a little to eat and get to the inspection by 12:50. We were done by 1. The apartment passed. I went to Emily's office to turn in paperwork, and ask questions about the blanks I couldn't fill out. Then I stopped in at the library to renew my book and book on CD.

I went home for a few minutes, then went to see Saronna. We played the two hymns for Sunday and three show tunes. Then her alarm rang to pick up the kids.

I went by Housing to drop off the key to the apartment. I went to house #2 to clean. I finished the kitchen and started working on windows.

When I got home, I pulled the new bucket trap from my trunk and set it up in my driveway. I baited it with peanut butter. Then I heated the last of last week's beef in the toaster oven. I also made salad to go with it. I read e-mail and watched short videos. I posted to my blog and made tea.

I watched one episode of Call the Midwife. It ended with a train wreck. When I tried to turn off my phone for the night, I realized I didn't have it. So I got in the car and went back to #2, where it was lying on the counter top. I took it home, replied to the one unread message, then turned it off. I worked on my write-up of the day's events for tomorrow. Then I sat in the recliner for a bit, listening to a bedtime story. But it ended pretty quickly because I started it early. Then I went to bed.