I lay down for a few minutes for a Jake Affection Emergency, but then Jake smelled meat and ran off, leaving me no excuse for staying in bed.
The campers are all washed, and I’ve cleaned some of their ears, too. Kathleen knocked over the cat food dish in the sunroom; I need to go sweep there.
I wrote to James, but had to print it three times, because the first two times, I found typsos, and thought I caught them the first time. HAH!
Yep, time for me to head for someplace where mistakes don’t count and I can laugh at myself. And have another breathing treatment.
See you in the morning.