Boy, it's a blizzard out here. I might have to have Bill pick me up from work--don't know if I want to risk driving home at midnight in this weather in my car.
I have four extra minutes today. I work and sleep. In my "spare" time, I try to keep up with the laundry and eat. Life is going way too fast.
I've decided to treat Bill as if he has dementia, which I think he has. I'm reminding myself to be very patient with him and treat him like a little old man. It seems to be effective. :)