I got up finally after laying around until almost 7 to do my morning chores, have a couple of cups of coffee then begin my day. I feel like I am always so busy all the time I can never get caught up with anything.
I threw a load of laundry in the wash, before heading on downtown to drop off the newly hemmed Capri pants at Mom's residence.
After a few other errands I made it back home to receive a call from Rob, who had already gone out on a fare, if I could also do one for him. I hurried to hang the laundry so I could get going. He called me back to say it had been canceled. Good thing I had not already left, but that sometimes is the name of the game, among others ups and downs of the Taxi business.
I gave my sister-in-law a long over due phone call while I dusted the same time we had our telephone visit. That is how I multi-task and communicate most times with people. Once we had hung up I did some more cleaning up of this and that before Rob arrived back home.
Lunch was simply Grilled Cheese sandwiches. Rob headed back to bed for some much needed sleep. I had just sat down to relax for a bit when the Taxi phone rang. I left Rob to sleep and headed out to do the call myself.
Part way home I had an Asthma attack. I could hardly breath and my chest was so tight I had thought it was going to explode. The air freshener that had been in the Van had triggered the attack. I pulled it out, got rid of it, put the windows down and then up again with the A/C back before I cleared up. I hadn't even had one of my puffers in my purse with me ...
I never returned home until an hour and a half later from the run. Aussies needing attention, then I weeded a half row in the garden. Everything returned to standing up again after being smashed down by the winds and driving rains yesterday.
It has been a long day. I am tired with another big day ahead of me again tomorrow, the biggest difference being it will be filled with GRANDBOYS, "Just North of Wiarton & South of the Checkerboard".