I got up and chatted on the phone to my friend. She invited me to the Pickle Barrel, but it was too late to book a ride. Mom called late....when the phone rings after 11, I can't help but worry. Again, I didn't sleep well. Sleep will come. I asked my night attendant to plunge my toilet using the super's plunger. She unclogged my toilet. The particular attendant is grumpy, but I did appreciate her help.
My attendant this morning was Betty. She's sweet, but loves to complain about little things. She complained about the smell of my hazelnut coffee. Oh well, I enjoyed it. Sorry Betty....I headed back to the market and bought shish kabobs for my parents and some blueberry strudel. I bought a flaxseed bagel. Halfway through eating it, I heard my name. My sister and her husband were shopping. I was happy to see them. My sister helped me get a ceramic bowl for Mom. I've been wanting to get it for weeks. My sister rocks.
I'm headed home shortly for my sister-in-law's 30th birthday brunch tomorrow. I'm glad I couldn't get a ride to the Pickle Barrel. I would have missed seeing my sister.
It's earth Hour at 830 tonight. Don't forget to turn off the lights!