Yellow Rose's Garden

So, this is one of those run back and forth days. Write a little, clean a little. It seems to work out nicely when my knee on ankle is cranky. I hate doing the drug thing, so.... this is a form of therapy. I just wish my dear son would grasp the concept that eventually my patience is going to end with him and when it does, the roof is going to raise. When working with him, breaking between each room that needs to be done seems to help a lot.

When logged in, I've been using my PT answering machine as the AOL auto-answer tends to fry on me.

( WTF is a credtors bureau anyway? )

Anyway... going to make sandwiches on the griddle for dinner tonight.
( Work list )

I feel tired.