I'm running late too. Tomorrow is my son's birthday and I was going to go get him the cake he likes. He told me not to get him a cake because he is having stomach trouble and doesn't want to eat a bunch of cake. I messed around all afternoon waiting for him to get off work but I finally gave up and came home. He wants a jacket but I'm not buying one unless he is with me. I think he and his dad have a coat fetish. lol They get an idea of what kind of style and material they want and then can't find it. Harold had a coat he liked 25 years ago and has been looking for one ever since.
At least I got a couple of Christmas presents. Not looking forward to all that.
I would like to know what I did to my back. It doesn't hurt if I'm sitting or standing but getting up and down is hard. I have to stand up to turn over in bed. Guess I'm falling apart. I have an appointment with my eye doctor next month. I'm thinking he is going to want to do cataract surgery this time.
I missed the weather so don't know how cold it's suppose to get. Last night it got down to 31.
Martha