Nothing major went wrong today but my gosh, I’ve been overwhelmed by an unending series of minor things going wrong. I accomplished nothing that I want to do. Indeed, I even lost one of the gifts I wanted to wrap. Wrapping was heck because my usual clumsy fingers, were oh so more clumsy today, including wrapping and typing. All in all, a veritable death-by-paper-cuts day. Fudge. And I’d like up feeling refreshed; it’s been so many years. And I found out yesterday that I have a degenerative something in my left shoulder; that’s why it hurts so often. I think I’ll hide from the world. I learned that survival technique from my cat who stayed with me when I was sick so much when I was little. Oh gosh, signing off.
– Paul R. De Lancey
