What A Pleasant Day…

I wish all my days could be just like this one… pain and frustration free mentally and productive as far as my future and goals go.  I had my wits and some panache about me when I went to that interview at the literacy agency this morning, and I didn’t have to pop four or five Klonopin to make it through the ordeal of something that can be very nerve wracking and not too fun. Charlie going with me helped immensely as well. I kind of leaned on him for what to say and do.  He has been more of an uncle to me than my actual uncles hence we call him Uncle Charlie.  Dad likes to say that as well – our certain term of endearment for dear Charlie.  

Today was also grocery day.  I have all kinds of unique and interesting food to try this week. Mom is a sweetheart for doing that every Monday.  Maggie wants all the stuff she can’t have like cookies and stuff with chocolate in them. I try not to eat the chocolate chunk cookies when I am around her, but I think she can hear me chewing them from the far end of the backyard. I have also been absolutely hooked on V-8 vegetable juice for some odd reason.  I can’t drink enough of the stuff.  I am praying it is healthy for me, but a nutritionist would probably say it has too much sodium. That’s a way to kick the steps right out from under you and leave you hanging on.