Should have been posted last Friday, yes, I know, but I was busy, so Just Call Me Sorry!

SonOne is here, got here nite before last.  As usual, he's off having his own life with his friends, and he comes here when he needs to sleep.  Cause I'm so calm and peaceful and quiet that way.

Last nite, I had profound thoughts to blog, but can't remember them.  Had something to do with the talk I had with my mom and sister a couple of weeks ago.  I was thinking alot about MS too.  How much it's changed my life, and how much I hate it.  Even when I'm doing well, I hate it cause I can't count on doing well enough to have an 8 to 5 job.  I'm sick of being poor and the more I do for WheelChairLady, the more I know I NEED to feel useful.  Doing nothing leads to laziness and sloth, because I tend to think "oh, I can do it later, there's nothing else to do". 

For instance, knowing SonOne and SanFranMan were coming, I tackled projects that had nothing to do with your basic cleaning to prepare for having company.  I did some decoupage, replanted some plants, washed blankets, reorganized closets, sorted thru some clothes and tossed them out.  Things I enjoy doing.  Twas fun.