Dinner was the last of the chuck roast and black-eyed peas with a dab of catsup for me. Tommy had peas and other things, forgot what.
My car is for sale still. I had talked to mower when he called and asked if he could bring someone by. He could not get past my phone turned off so just came by. I was napping in my chair or watching tv, not sure. So, I had to get dressed, go to bathroom and stagger to the door. When he saw me as he was at the door, he told me to get a coat that it was cold. There was a frigid wind. He had brought a couple. She was the only one to drive it and would be the driver. It appeared she was paying for it, too.
She did mention she hoped that I could take $5500ish instead of $6000 I am asking. I may give mower $200 for help in selling it. I did not have to advertise and have people come here that I did not know anything about.
The med has caused me to get better. But, this is the med that makes me feel awful. At least I know I am getting better.
Things out of the house: Okay, part way out of house. Two coats to donate, hat and gloves. Someone is coming by to pick these up. They have been here for a year. Plus, someone is picking up the plastic needle covers we both have left from using insulin. The old microwave is on the porch, ready to put on yard near road with FREE sign. I like to see things leaving or the promise of their leaving.
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