Ming’s got his health problem back–we thought he was well, but he’s not. We feel worried and my joy is sapped.
Did I tell you someone abandoned their truck in our driveway? It’s been there for a month. We have a driveway wide enough for about nine cars (there are three houses on our property). I feel kind of angry about it. Strangers park there sometimes, which is bad behavior, but abandoning a vehicle there is a new low.
The pharmacy is out of one of my meds, but I have enough to last.
I was going to make enchiladas for New Years, but my sadness makes me feel aimless. We’ll see.