No Twinsday

It turned out that the kids had made other plans, so we won't be getting together until next Sunday.  I was somewhat low on energy, so I guess it was for the best.  Doug came by and replaced the light bulb in my bedroom ceiling and put another in the lights above the bathroom sink.  He brought the cat litter which now is delivered to their house, as well as some more of the chili Lex had in the freezer for me.  I am so grateful.

I managed to get myself together actually to cook a package of chicken tenders for taking to dialysis as snacks.  I've another package in the refrigerator to bake at another time.

The cleaners are coming tomorrow, so I've got a push on to finish straightening up the apartment.