Two Weeks In

I'm in to retirement for two weeks now. Interesting. I think at first I was anxious that I not merely sit back in my recliner and let the world go by, and scheduled myself fairly busy. There was so much stuff that I'd gotten behind in this summer, what with the broken foot keeping me from moving about much. AND, that immobility set me back simply because I wasn't able to move about much, and what I DID, was an out of alignment hobble with "The Boot".

So, after a flurry of a first week, I've settled down into a more manageable schedule this week. The waxing moon, and then the full moon this week, spurred me to activity concerning getting my house back in order. The front bedroom had become a "staging area" for Christmas decorations and anything else I didn't know what to do with at the moment. One just about had to back out if one got in there. I'm happy to report that I've made tremendous progress! The trash pickup folks probably think I'm moving, I've packed so much into the garbage can.

Lions Club is tonight. I'm taking baked mozzarella bires and cream cheese wontons for my contribution to our potluck-style repast before we get down to business. Visitors are welcome to join us! We meet at 6:30 p.m. on the 2nd & 4th Thursdays, at First National Bank, Seadrift.