First day.

Last glass of orange juice. Really need to figure out my breakfast situation.

Coffee in the tall tumbler while sorting through emails.

I cannot hear every word, but something is happening and it’s not a good thing. And there’s nothing I can do at the moment to fix it.

Can’t stop sweating.

Noticing a theme.

Solution-oriented.

Too full from lunch to eat dinner. Over-stuffed. I blame emotions.

The Bald and the Beautiful.

I so badly want to sit outside and read in the glow of evening light. But it is too hot and I can not find the right extension cord to blow the leaves off the deck and furniture. But there will be other days for it. Just not today.