Tuesday
Still alive etc. Not a great day. Not a terrible day. So weary. Finished two excellent books — “Book Lovers” and “The Family Next Door”.
Mom did laundry, made my bed, did endless dishes (where do all the dirty dishes come from? I use my disposable paper bowls almost exclusively), and played Bartok on the piano for hours. Bach is a bit too much for my brain lately. Bartok is so much simpler.
No appetite today. Nauseated.
Wish I had a live-in helper.