A spoon full of crazy helps the medicine go down....

I had an awful time getting out of bed this morning.  I didn't want to get up.  I wanted to sleep and sleep all day long.

I ended up having a granola bar and a diet rootbeer for breakfast and two or three butterscotch candies that you suck for lunch.  Happily, though, I stopped and got a gourmet vegetarian pizza to take home with me to my mother's house and it was delicious.  it has artichoke hearts on it--and a garlic sauce.  It is so yummy that I could eat the entire rest of it right now.  If I wanted to puke from over eating.

The young girl who assembled my vegetarian pizza put TONS of veggies on it!  I told her she had created a beautiful work of art.  Heh heh.

She'll remember me.  And will give me a nice pizza every time now.

When I finally did get up, I managed to clean up the floor of my bedroom which had stuff all over it and to tidy up my sewing boxes.  

I put away all of my clean laundry--at least the stuff that was upstairs.  

I took a nice relaxing bath and washed my hair.

Then I drove to Kasson and picked up my prescription.

I considered stopping for ice cream in Dodge Center on my way to Owatonna, but rejected the idea since I was going to mom's and getting pizza on the way.  I did stop at Taco Johns for iced tea and potato ole's, since i was so hungry by this time that I couldn't stand it.

At mom's, I just sat in the recliner in the basement, watched crap TV and did some sewing.  i'll post pictures when I get back home.  I forgot my card reader at home.

Duh.

Oh, well.

That's all for now.

PS, the two dings on my windshield that the asphalt truck caused are already spidering.

That bastard.