It is past dinnertime and I should have already had something to eat, but because I got my schedule messed up, I had to finish my cup of coffee first and then drink a tall glass of lemonade because I am very thirsty. I am so thirsty, that I shortened my walk with Tyke in order to get home quicker to have something to drink. I am now having that ice cold lemonade and very welcome it is too and it tastes like I have been out in the desert for a week. People can never understand my desire for cold drinks with ice cubes in them when it is freezing outside. They look at me when I offer them one like I have a screw loose. To me it seems like the most normal thing in the world.
I washed some very precious jackets this morning of which I thought they really had to go to the dry cleaner, but I never got around to taking them there. I washed them on the delicate cycle of the washing machine and hoped and prayed that they would come out okay and they did. Of course, they went through the delicate spin cycle too and were very wet when they came out of the machine. I hung them outside on the clothes line to dry, but this evening they were still damp and they are now drying in the bathroom.
I always have a lavender scented, solid air freshener in my closet because I like for my clothes to smell nice. After all, not everything gets washed all the time, but it is nice if things that do not get worn a lot and only collect dust do go in the laundry once in a while just to freshen up. I do love to wear clean clothes and like for them to smell good. My favorite thing in the world is to have an excuse to put clean clothes on and to put the ones I wore in the laundry. Not to sound decadent or anything and they probably wear out quicker from being washed that often.
I just ate two slices of breakfast cake slathered in margarine to help them go down easier, but still I am burping. I am hungry and want more food and have to try and think of something else to eat that will not upset my stomach. I will probably open a can of soup and that will be the last one there is. I have a can of raviolis, but I have to read the list of ingredients to make sure there is no product made of cow milk in it. I am a fool for wanting more food.