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I still have kind of an upset stomach. Sigh. I'm planning to have Ramen for lunch, which might help.

I stayed up lateish last night looking at van conversion sites. I want a bathroom with a shower, so I was looking at info about how to create a bathroom. I'm saving all the info to Pinterest.

Italian was hard. We did a lot of conversation practice, and I had a hard time. Need to study, study, study. I also popped up with French a couple of times!

I'm going to skip voice class because I'm not feeling great.

Walked and watered the garden. I'm wondering why the tomatoes aren't growing. They're not dying, just not growing. I'll pick up some tomato food next week.

Harry and Meghan had their baby. Cool.

Organized some cleaning supplies and put them on a shelf above the washer and dryer. I have some Swifter Wet Jet solution containers to get rid of. I'm trying to decide whether to sell them or just give them away.

Had a nice nap. Canceled a subscription, which is more money in my pocket.

I was going to go get some more soda, but I'm hungry, so I need to start dinner. But I have a cat (Mimi) lying on me.

The Washington Post had an article about the difficulty getting vaccine holdouts to get the vaccine, using Chattanooga as an example, where only half of the people are vaccinated. This gives me pause about possibly retiring in Tennessee.

Crud. I forgot to enter my receipts from shopping yesterday. I found my Dollar Tree one, but not Walmart, and I paid cash. I guess that I can estimate it.

Double whoops. I forgot to start the broccoli, so it won't be done at the same time as the chicken.

I'm singing "I want your chicken" to Zara, sort of to the tune of "Goodnight Ladies," but the syllables don't match up. Now it's "Mommy I want your food" to the tune of "Baby I Love Your Way". I'm weird :)

Speaking of singing, I practiced singing while I was cooking. Multitasking....

Decided to make instant mashed potatoes instead of cauliflower mash. It's cheaper, I think. Dinner was delish. And I have plenty of leftovers.

My dad sends quarterly updates on what's been going on with him and his wife. I wrote up a "Spring Update" to send to him. I'll email it tonight.

I almost forgot to put out the garbage and put it out late. Sorry neighbors.

I'm going to wind my way towards bed.