Sleep wasn't too great again, but I don't feel draggy. Washed sheets and changed the bed, being very aware of the minor hazards that put me on the floor a few weeks ago.
My neighbor/birdman, David, sent me a text wishing me Happy Daylight Savings Time--ha! He then wrote he was in the hot tub and would I like to join him? I responded, "Oh no, David, people would talk!" David just turned sixty, so I kinda doubt he was getting fresh.
Stella just texted me to as if I wanted to go to a luncheon on November11. She followed that with another text asking if I wanted to go the a lunch in Santa Paula at the end of the month. It was a little unclear, so I tried to call her, but a recording said the number was no longer valid and a new one hadn't been listed. Later, I got another text saying she'll call me shortly, but she didn't. I
Again, I didn't go out all day. I can't wait to see Ellen, which I will shortly. We work as a team (poor girl!) and have a 10:20 appointment at Primary Medical to discuss the various BP and referral stuff.
El and I will soon be visiting independent living places and I hope to find one with a variety of people. I don't want to be stuck with a bunch of only professional types--many, especially doctors--seem to have a tendency to be boring. I'd prefer a facility that have people of color, maybe gays, Asians, Latinas, and so on. That certainly isn't a requirement, but I'd like it. Aha--guess I'm still on the fence about that new style of life.
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