Mail call and Misfits

Awake again at dark o'clock, and I went to get ice, then on the way to the kitchen, noticed a piece of mail in the basket above the shoe rack. Evidently brought in by Handsome Son and put down for a minute! 

Anyway I found and opened and love it. Handmade! Lovely. Thank you so much, C 

In a place of honor on Walker Two-step's tray.

And this morning HS put out the bags and icepack for Misfits pickup. 

I've been doing well on the food I cooked ahead and now I'm ready for a change of pace. 

Here's Kareem arriving with the box

Handsome Son brought it in and I unpacked and washed the produce 

More of the small gala apples I have midmorning, a bag of trailmix to share with HS, yogurt to go with blueberries, a freebie can of pineapple chunks, also to share, wholegrain bread because my energy isn't back up to baking yet, diced tomatoes for all sorts of use.

All set now. I was tired after prepping the food and putting it away, but it's good to get back into ordinary tasks. 

Speaking of ordinary I had an accidental adventure this morning. I was distracted by something I needed to take care of, unrelated, amazingly, to Hippolyta, and  needed something from the kitchen. 

And absent-mindedly walked there and back completely unaided, forgetting about the walker, till I got back. It felt okay but I trust I didn't do any damage. I'm officially not walking with even a cane without company, so this was a black diamond run. Doh.

Gary has made a bedside step for me, and I hope Emil approved, so I can start sleeping in bed. My back will be happy to get off the sofa. 

Happy day everyone, have you ever managed something successfully, because you didn't know you couldn't?  

Ted also sez, keep on including our trans siblings