I slept in till around 9:30 am. I just didn't want to get up. But I finally did. Patrick went golfing.
I received a message that I need to get a MRSA test done before Tuesday's surgery. Oh, what fun!
Went out and walked my 7 laps. I ran into one of my neighbors who asked me how many times I go around the neighborhood. Told him 7 and it comes to about 2.3 miles. He had his corgi dog with him. Really sweet guy.
Came in and Patrick was back from golfing. I had laundry going all day. I played and listened to my book on audiobooks. It's good enough to keep me interested in the book. Lately I seem to swallow up the books on tape. I can't seem to stop listening to them.
Then I went out on the deck and trimmed the hanging baskets, as some of them were looking a little poor. I was able to clean them up quite a bit. Hopefully they will start looking better now that they were picked over.
Some information came in on one of the QOV guys we wanted to award in July. I went ahead and scheduled him for next month. Then I called Diane. She called me later today to say she finally got a hold of the guy we were trying to get that was active duty. She was in tears. He passed away 2 weeks ago. I told her it happens but so far, it's only the 5th one we have missed. He wasn't that old, so I wonder what happened to him. It makes it rough when we try so hard to award a quilt and then they end up gone. That's the hardest part for us. Diane was taking it hard because she still hasn't gotten over her husband's passing 8 years ago.
My day was ignoring stuff and just playing my games. It wasn't anywhere near Happy Stitching/Happy Quilting!

















