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Mimi is complaining up a storm today. Much is not to her liking.

A person got me connected to my account for the swim lessons, but registration won't open until Wednesday. I think that I'll sign up for a Sunday lesson.

An article convinced me that I should grow bee balm. Maybe by the fence? Or on either side of the walk. No, in the back of my peony-iris beds.

Hmm, I'm wondering if I should look into solar after mom's house sells.

I ordered a pair of jeans one size down to have to try on. I think that I have approximately 10 pounds to go to fit into it.

I don't know why I'm so freaking hungry. I had lunch.

I'm looking at shelves with grow lights so that I can start tomatoes and basil in the basement from seed during the early Spring.

Oooh, I really like this cabinet for my gardening tools. And it's cheap! Oh, someone else got there first. Oh well. I found another, more expensive, cabinet that I like, but it’ll have to wait until I get paid.

Cool. I won't need to spend any money for my class. Now if it'll just be okay to miss the time for my cruise in November, I'll be set.

Score!! I got a patio rocking chair set from Bed, Bath, and Beyond for $100! I'll take pictures of it when I get it.

I wrapped up work and said that I would feed the cats. They had slipped upstairs without my noticing, and they were like, about freaking time, Mommy. They both went downstairs together, which ordinarily would be a problem, but they were united in their quest for food.

I don't know why I'm so tired. I guess that I'll go to bed soon and get up early to work out and study Italian.