This is a completely different form and I don't like it.
The news is always showing people who don't have power and they're all whining, angry, and vicious (one tried to kill a guy he didn't know with a live wire). But my mother, who was a master teacher and loved fifth graders, always made things fun. On the way to Guam, our Tiger started losing parts so we landed on Midway and slept on cots in a hanger for a few days while it was repaired. Many of the other women & kids (my father was the only man there, and he was just there because smallpox didn't take on me, so he couldn't leave with the other guys) were just as upset as these people now, but Mother made games for us and we laughed and had a lot of fun.
After Typhoon Karen left Guam a bit smacked down, we didn't have water for a week or power for a couple of months. Again, we did a lot of things we liked, all because Mother helped us with them. And then coming home on a troop ship, we still had lots of fun -- a lot of word puzzles -- and we got kids crowded around Mother to participate.
I was online forever last night and got all the bed linen washed. I got off at 6:30am and read part of 8/23's paper and went to bed at 8am. I had a coupon from On the Border that ended today, plus Peapod delivering. I checked online and Peapod would come between 7:30pm and 9:30pm, and I was trying to think if I should try to go to sleep and get up without enough time, go eat, then come back; or if I should go then, because I read until 11am. I ended up doing neither -- I set the alarm for 6:30pm and got up then. While I was dressing, sitting at the middle of the bed, Junie stole Loki's ball and then came to sit next to me. Loki jumped up and they had a snarzel. I smacked each on the head and said "Hey, stop that" and Loki jumped off. Junie kept growling and then fell backward off the end of the bed with her claws still in the cat blankie. I got them out for her and they both went in opposite directions for a while.
I'd planned to vacuum in the computer room, particularly around the computer with the wand thing, but started hurting too much. I've read the rest of the 8/23 paper and the Peapod delivery guy came at 8:30pm. He wasn't very wise at loading the bags. He did get the cold things all together, but I had coupons and they had the Pepperidge Farm cookies on sale, so he had one in a bag by itself and one each of the other two were in bags with four 64oz cranberry juice bottles. They're a little smushed.
I plan to get to sleep earlier tonight because I still have the trash & recycling to take out. We'll see.
From Soon Lee: Where's Wall-E