Ming and R are moving a fridge into the lounge. Freedom House got a new fridge, so we’re taking the old one.
Last night we were out late and I was up later txting with a friend–till midnight.–as Ming slept beside me.
Then I was up at 5:30 to go serve the hungry. I trained the bread people then gave out chapstick. I was interested in the watermelon flavor but didn’t take one.
Then we had a meeting, which was great. Then we had another meeting, also great.
Now I’m full of quinoa and all breakfasted up and ready to face my day.
