Counting Coup

I have to count over the things I've done since Christmas to assure myself that I haven't done nothing. Hard to believe it's been nearly two weeks. There are so many things I should be doing (that's a line from my Cleopatra poem) that I keep putting off. Putting off going to Birmingham, because by the time I can get ready to go, it's always too late and I'd have to drive back after dark. But I'm going tomorrow for sure.

I mean to join Susan's UFO Bust, but haven't got my list ready. At least I've got the decorations down and packed up. Got my new dust buster charging--I thought it was charging yesterday but I didn't have it quite right. Maybe by the end of January I'll be charged up myself.