No raccoons last night (that I am aware of). I moved the bird feeder of delight and neither can s/he get up the pole nor can s/he be seen trying to work his/her magic on a squirrel proof bird feeder. Then filled up the feeders for the assorted finches and nuthatches, sparrows and robins.
Quite the night. I was at Mrs. Shankland's house across the street until almost dark. That lady can sure talk. Soph called once when I was out working in the yard and left a voice mail that can only be described as pitiful. Then I had a very late supper and went to bed. I know...not good. Today is another Union presentation as well as my therapeutic reflexology session. Then a walk to further relax. Tonight , weather permitting I shall grill sausages and peppers. I have some lovely tomatoes, too. Maybe head on over to Panera's and get a baguette.
Better than even money today Soph will not be in. Why, oh Lord, why? Why do I even bother. My backup plan today is for Deby to pick me up after work. Once Sophie gets/give herself permission to have a migraine and gets a shot she can be gone for up to three days. Every month. Like clockwork.
MyChronic Migraines...Gotta love them.
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