Friday is going to be busy. There is stuff I was going to do last week but didn't get around to, plus I'd like to go shopping if I can arrange the transportation, and if I can fit everything into the time available. The pollen will undoubtedly be back by then, so I'll also have to arrange plenty of time for sneezing.
Right now I haven't arranged today's time very well because I've got stuff in the oven and I have to go make stuff to go with it, so it was a bad time to start writing a journal entry. Portia thinks it is a bad time for writing and a bad time for cooking. She thinks its a good time for petting the cat. My stomach says otherwise. Those two will never get along.