Fogot to give kudos to my dad for cleaning my kitchen floor when they were here. Sorry, Dad.
Busy day, many errands. Got new anroidish phones. We can't even figure out how to answer it. Took us hours to figure how to get into the menu. Frustrating. Will have to find the direction book.
Friday nights are not the same anymore. Always Pizza night. Not now, I can't tolerate the cheeese , let alone the bread right now. Miss it. Miss my salty snacks too. Oh well, It'll get better. So I had spagetti.
My coughing seems to get worse as the day goes on. Starting coghing before bedtime.