And I really couldnâ€™t tell you why. Bored? Tired? Depressed? All those things most of the time. But, still, I used to post a bit more often and regular. I think maybe it could be cause itâ€™s towards the end of a long, dark, winter too. Getting to stay outside a bit later. Which I like. Sick of the damned cold and wet and thatâ€™s pretty much how the week has been. Except yesterday. Which was almost nice.
Not a whole hell of a lot going on around here. The Renter is settled down and working out just fine. The Old Renter (I did tell yâ€™all all about this, right?) paid half the months rent. Forgot to get his keys from him. Doesnâ€™t matter though cause I changed all the locks. She already has a new room mate and weâ€™ll see how that works out.
Have almost quit the MCARC. Thatâ€™s another long story for another day though.
I keep getting weaker. Start out okay in the morning but feel the need for a nap by 1030. The first walk up the hill I do okay; the second is harder. The third is really hard. Part of it is my foot hurting, but the weakness is the worrying part. By the third walk I feel like Iâ€™ve already run a marathon and have to force myself to do the walk at all. Getting OLD I guess.
Got busy watching â€œAdam Ruinsâ€ with SWMBO.