Today was a long day.  My sweetie (who picks up groceries early every morning) went out especially early today because he had a 10am appointment at Gilda’s Club, an organization that provides various kinds of support, including groups, to cancer patients and their families.  So I was alone from early on.

I stressed our new shredder.  It’s supposed to do fourteen sheets; I gave it a packet of eleven high-quality pages, and it swallowed them easily.  I ended up shredding a bunch of stuff in our (very large, and still not complete) pile of To-Be-Shredded documents on the strength of it.  I also managed to sync my addresses and my calendar to my iPhone while I was waiting to grab some data out of the logs.

I also managed to get a haircut and still get to the office only about half an hour later than usual.  I caught up on a few chores in the office before I left.  When I got home, I discovered that our hand mixer and immersion blender had been delivered– just in time for me to bake cookies this weekend.

I’m tired enough that I managed to mess up my poor father, thinking the computer he’d received had the wrong OS on it.  (It hasn’t.)  I managed to figure that out before it had escalated too far, and we are all relieved.

Tomorrow I start cycle II.  I can’t say that I’m exactly looking forward to it, but I hope it’s as helpful as cycle I has been.