So I know that today is Saturday. I check the date and day each morning. As the day progresses I tend to forget what day it is. Anyone else have that a lot? In the big scope of life I suppose it doesn't matter what day it is actually, so I am ok not knowing what day it is. That is why I color off the number on the calendar each night after I take my p.m. meds. If I have an appointment I do make sure I get to it if I am able to. This coming Friday, Dec. 2nd, Sadie has her vet appointment. It looks like the weather will cooperate to make it. It all depends on me and my body. Next Friday is way too far away for me yet. I go moment, and hour by hour.

Oh, I don't think I wrote the book title and author I am reading right now. "Autumn" by David Moody. It is pretty eerie. A good read so far and not 800 and some pages like the last book. Only 300 and some books.

Well this is about all I got going on. Boiling potatoes for more mashed potatoes, so I better go do that.