October 7 . . a Wednesday
Still coughing a lot, although I am feeling better, but cannot seem to get going in the mornings.
Here is my mum that is about ready to explode. Every year that it has grown to this massive bush I've been amazed at what God can do. Even my geraniums are still blooming so pretty. Even the grass is still green. If it weren't for the few falling leaves scattered everywhere, I might be duped into thinking it was still summer.
I had rescheduled the meeting with my neighbor for tonight and we met on the patio at 5:30 and it was almost 7 before we were done. I think I talked much too much, but he was patient with me. It's the teacher in me coming out. I'm always worried about what people think of me and feel I'll never get away from it. We still have some steps to move the domain over to him, but I'll be glad when I can be done with it.
Then there was the cleaning job.
Around 8 p.m. I settled down with hubby to watch t.v. and relax, but then about 8:30 I remembered I had to return a call to a potential tutoring job. She is a talker and we talked for about an hour and then it felt like my whole evening was gone. We did schedule a meeting next week and I'm excited about working with her to help her kick off her dog clothing business.