Really I don't have much to say tonight. One thing I can say is, I found my cord to the computer. The one that lets me upload photos from my camera to the computer.
This morning while I was cleaning Domenick and my "shared restroom" the bathroom got all foggy from the shower running so I could clean the tub. And I looked at myself in the mirror. This was odd to me. Most often when I look in the mirror I push my hair to the side or comb it or something. But this morning I didn't really care. I was happy to be alive. I'm finding out that life isn't about tomorrow or the day or what you're going to be in the next 30 seconds or 15 minutes. It's about enjoying everything, even chores.
