Here I am. I am writing in my diary before retiring to bed for the night. For most of the day I have watched Dr. Phil on OWN and again at 3 PM on channel 7 (Spectrum cable CST). Bed is looming close and I am getting tired at 7:30 PM CST. After watching a few minutes of Dr. Phil, I decided to call my boyfriend KB to see about tomorrow and I may not see him because his Dad might be at church. That is fine. He does not see his Dad too often. If I do not see KB, I will see him next week. As I sit here to finish my thoughts of the day out into the open, here I am.
Organization is one aspect in my life I have yet to master in this life. I am not one for organization when it comes to putting items in their places. I am horrible at it. If anyone came into my home, they would see dysfunction and a mess here and there in all the rooms of my home. That would be the kitchen, living room, bedroom, bathroom, and what I call the hallway. My apartment does not have a hallway. My apartment is set up for someone like me who is handicapped. I live in an apartment that is set up for the handicapped who can still live on their own. As far as organizing is concerned, I get help with that every day of the week and I do my best at keeping it that way. My parents in AR are sticklers to my upkeep of organization. To get away from my housekeeping skills, I do have to admit that my organization skills are better on my computer than keeping house. I have decided today…of all the days I want to organize better…I have decided to make a place for everything I write in my diary. Yes, I have a place to write about Bing Crosby the Cat, a place to keep everyone updated about dialysis, my beliefs in God and spiritual/Bible verses, and a place where I will write my prayers and letters to God. My public diary is where I have been writing about everything under the sun that is worth sharing. Now I have places where I can write about specific thoughts now. I need to be better organized and this is a start. As far as organizing my rooms in my apartment, that is going to be a work in progress from this day forward. The important thing is that my place is not dirty, I do not have bed bugs, and my laundry is done once a week, and whatever laundry I have is in the laundry basket I have.
Now I am, just a few minutes before 8 PM, going to say good night. I am ready for bed and I get up at 5:30 to begin my day to have time with Bing Crosby the Cat, my time with God, and I need to be ready for Sabbath as well as for my ride to dialysis in the morning. I have been sleeping better at night because I have been sleeping in my bed in my bedroom. I have taken a couple of naps in the living room in my favorite corner chair this week, but I have retired to bed at a reasonable hour. Now that fall and winter is coming, it gets dark earlier and I tend to go to bed between 6 PM or 7 PM. Tonight, I am up a little later than my normal schedule, but that will not always happen every Friday night. I just have a lot to say in my diary. Good night dear friends and readers.