I made *four* postcards last night. Very pleased.:)
Sammy and I already had our big fight for the day, so that's out of the way. *half-smile*
Tired. But feeling more together mentally than I have in a while. Maybe my meds have *really* kicked in. The pill box definitely helps, 'cause I stock it with four doses and take it as soon as I feel able to swallow non-liquids in the morning.
I know, I'm being bad about communication. I think that will improve though.
We're going to
Sesame Place next Monday through Wednesday. I'm marking the days off the calendar, so Sammy won't ask if we're going *today* every five minutes. We count the days together the first time she asks, then I point to the squares and she counts the other times. She hasn't asked at all today. Maybe she's remembering from yesterday.:)