I have nothing interesting going on in my life. My day today -- finished up some billing, made a collections list that I need to get working on calling tomorrow, reviewed some changes we have to make on our health insurance next month, made a batch of strawberry jam while I watched CBS Sunday Morning, did a load of laundry, had a quick business meeting with Dave regarding some financial transactions we need to deal with, refilled a prescription, visited Hailey to see if we could make a handful of skinny ties for Lezlee's wedding (well, Lezlee is neither getting married, nor is she wearing the skinny ties, but you know what I mean), made a dash through Walmart because it is the ONLY store that sells fabric in central Phoenix (so sad), made some dinner (using some zuchinni and tomatoes out of Dave's garden), hiked for an hour before sunset, and then dealt with some e-mails, mostly regarding girls camp tonight. It was a productive day, but nothing exciting. It is very typical of every day of my life these last 2 months. Suzanne calls regularly and invites me to go along with her to many interesting things she has going on in her life on any given day. Most often, I look at the pile of office work that needs attention and I have to decline. (Once in a while, I just look the other way and go play.)
I need something new in my life.