Happy day before Thanksgiving, everyone!
I had a little glitch in my plans yesterday. While getting in my car to go to Ladies Ensemble practice, a piece broke off of the footrest of my wheelchair. Mystified, I went on to practice. When I got there I called Scott, who called my "wheelchair mechanics" for me. They could fit me in at 3 to replace the part. The catch? I couldn't get to Publix or the liquor store. Both are a bit out of my way, but I drive it because I love them and I go the distance to use them. I ended up going to Bi-Lo instead, ugh, and getting my stuff. I had to zip home and drop them off, change clothes, and drive to the other side of Chattanooga (45 minutes away) pick up Scott (who works just minutes from this place), and go get my chair fixed. Ugh, ugh, ugh.
The best thing that came out of last night was we ended up not having severe weather, just heavy rain for a little while. Whew!
We still have soup today, so no dinner cooking for me today. Here's my to-do list for the day:
- Get my towels and pjs washed since I wasn't at home long enough to do them yesterday

- Mop floors*
- Swish and swipe bathrooms (sorry, that's the old Flylady terminology coming out)
- Make derby pie
- Dust table and chairs
- Later today, prepare the French toast casserole. It has to refrigerate overnight. That's my kind of meal!
- Also later, set the table.
Oh by the way, Chloe is getting tubes put in her ears this morning. *sigh* I found out about it in a weird way. Amanda sent me a text on Monday asking me if I knew. Uh, no, you hadn't told me. I knew she had an appointment with the ENT last week but never heard anything about it. I know it's petty to complain about, but with Amanda, I really have to carry the responsibility of the friendship. I have to make plans, I have to call her, I have to initiate things, etc. I just get frustrated, you know? It's hard to be in a one-sided friendship. No, I didn't know about Chloe's surgery because you didn't tell me. Hello?! Also, I get guilted about things by being told, "Must be nice to do X, not having any kids." "I'm just so tired with the kids I forgot about X." "It's hard to explain, you not having kids." Ugh. Ok, vent over. I feel better now, lol.
I'm off to go refill my coffee and get on with my day!
*I am my grandmother's only grandchild. My mom and I lived with her and my grandfather after I had my wreck because their house was accessible. Because of all this, she is very protective of me. She is always wanting to do things to help me. So to make her happy, and honestly it helps me A LOT, she comes and helps me clean my house. She asked me what she could do to help me prepare for my breakfast and I asked her if she could come help me mop, that would be awesome. It is a hideous task for me to do so I take all the help I can get with that one