You know your life is simple when a friend brings you Diet Cokes and you get tears in your eyes you are so happy. I was so excited early this morning when Charlie pulled up. Maggie alerted me when she started to whine loudly in the den. She adores Charlie.
"I've come with gifts," Charlie said snarkily as I opened my door.
Charlie handed me a 12-pack of Diet Cokes and I thanked him profusely and gave him a hug.
"I am cooking steaks on the grill this afternoon," Charlie also said. "I'll bring you and Maggie a meal around five."
Then Charlie totally surprised me and cut my and Joyce's grass. It is just something I can't do because of my panic attacks. Every time I try, it brings one on.
I've been busy this morning. I cooked a good, healthy breakfast and started on laundry. I also have a bad habit of leaving drinking glasses around the house. I gathered them up and washed them in my dishwasher. It is the start to a good and productive day if I can resist the Internet.