It's pop can day...
I slept in and was so sleepy I felt like I was waking out of a coma. That's how I feel if I sleep too long. The boy who collects cans came by. He asked if I could give him a ride to the store so he could cash in. Usually we have 2 vehicles, but both were gone. He waited till Greg came home for a break. In the meanwhile I made him some hot chocolate and I sat outside with him writing notes, since he cannot hear or talk. Basically I found out how many pets he had and he asked when I could come... Sign in to see full entry.