Tuesday, October 13, 2020

The Instacart guy brought me flowers from my daughter for my birthday.  No, it is not my birthday. He insisted it was my birthday.  He drove off and then returned a few minutes later.  A mistake, he had given my grocery order to the real birthday girl. He took away the flowers and brought my groceries. sigh

I am getting used to seeing the metal contraption in the living room, my new exercise bike. I have read reports on google.  I am up to 16 minutes yesterday. Now I am looking for a half hour tv series to watch.  My body is a bit sore.

Seals barking in the distance this morning welcoming the bright warm sun.  I am worried about the geraniums on my deck.  Something is eating the flowers.

Several different family members are coming to visit this fall.  I hope they don’t laugh as I struggle with the bike.  I am determined but awkward.