No. Honest. I Been *Meaning* To Post.

But something (laziness) always seems to come up and I’m dropping off to sleep when I remember I was *gonna* post.

Ah, well.

SWMBO has been out in Ohio visiting her Dad since the 7th and won’t be back until the 29th. Which means that I’ve had to feed her cat and change it’s poop box every morning. It’s (He’s) finally gotten used to me but now won’t leave me alone. It’s a bigger “pet me!” slut than the Dog.

So, this is our first Christmas apart in YEARS. Still got her a couple of presents though.

And I’ve been keeping busy with doing “things” around the house. Way too many “things.” Gotten rid of things I haven’t even looked at in years; because I could easily with SWMBO gone. Don’t get me started.

Wx has kept me and the Dog inside. Finally hit that age that I just don’t like being cold. We still get out for our morning walks.

My garden tower experiment ain’t working cause I never get downstairs to work on it. Yeah, I should. Get busy doing other “stuff” upstairs and forget about it.

Which is becoming a problem. My memory. I tried refilling one of my Rx’s twice only to find (about an hour ago) a brand new bottle of that medication sitting on my cutting board/clutter collector that I’d refilled and forgot that I refilled it.

I need to re-start one of those green “to do” books like I used when I was in the Navy.

Saw a Doc and he’s got me on the road to the knee replacement. Really looking forward to that. Even bought myself a “knee glide” thingie for exercising my knee.

Anywho, hope everyone has a great Christmas and Holiday season. Remember when you’re leaving cookies and milk out for Santa to also leave a set of boots, a sammich, and several clips of 9mm ammo for John McClain. He could use the help.

Recent memory scan of my mind …

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