I Thought We Could Be Friends
Ever since I suffered a few strokes the other year, I’ve not really spent much time socializing. Fortunately, I have a couple friends from childhood, but they’ve got kids and stuff. So I get more time with you, blog.
Anyway, I’ve noticed that I quickly make plans whenever I meet anyone. This winter/spring, I was quick to include my trainer in my fantasy plans (to be clear, the plans are the fantasy; the trainer is not).
Recently, I hired a guy to renovate my closet (aka remove a wall and a door to expand my closet into the hall closet). After day 1, I did the thing where I imagined a future in which I had found a solution to the various home renovation projects I want to do. By the time I got to the end of the project, I’m inclined to just use the Lowe’s contractors. Alas.
Ok, I wanted to write more but heard a noise downstairs. I should go investigate.