I’m such a creature of habit and this week, my routine has been shot to heck. It started Saturday with our trip down near Austin. We left here at 8 a.m. and got home just before 6 p.m. I’m no longer a “spend the day out” kinda girl. Monday and Tuesday Vince was home sick .. not sick enough to stay in bed all day but sick enough to sit in the recliner and bug me!
Monday the roofers showed up and they’ve been here every day since then .. and are here now. They aren’t here all day but I think they have a bigger job that they’re working on in the morning, then they break when the heat gets too bad and they show up here about 3 and work til about 8.
Tomorrow I have to go to a town about an hour from here and my morning will be spent there. Saturday . . back to Austin for more spinning lessons.
I do not like it when my routine is interrupted . . even if the interruption is something I want to happen.
It must be that I’m officially old when a disruption in my routine causes so much angst.