This morning, I allowed Mary’s alarm to get me up around eight but her alarm never went off so I ended up waking up on my own around 8:30 AM. I think the extra sleep was needed so that’s what I did. I 
then left with Mary and went to the convenient store. She picked up a sandwich and I got a couple bananas tea for breakfast once I got the Mike’s a new issue came up where he broke the monitor to his
computer. It doesn’t come up anymore. So we tried to work around that he had to camp camp so he’s 11 o’clock appointment. I threw a load of laundry in the wash and the dryer and then went off to mail
off applications for three housing developments and pick up an application for John Fox tower housing which is right on 22nd Chestnut. Caught two 
buses, which gave me an extra 15 minutes of time so once I did that, I went down to Staples and hung out there for a while printed out copies for of Mike’s Social Security card and his drivers license for these damn places. 
One of the places had rejected his application because he didn’t have one so I didn’t want to deal with inconveniencing Mary and have her print them out. So I just went ahead to Staples and glue
some money on those they’re all colored copies unnecessary but that’s what I did. I then went to the post office to mail off the three items. 
It’s now 12:47 AM. Still haven’t finished yesterday‘s blog posting and I’m hungry. I’m gonna work till 4:25 PM, which is about the time I came
in earlier around 9:25 AM. It’s pretty damn cold out here. My brother John called me to tell me he’s visiting an early March. He’s only going to 
visit her for your car he gets off from work so I guess they don’t like giving people off from work even though we’re a grown ass people. Anyway,
my shoulder is uncomfortable, but it’s not the degree of pain it was earlier. I just got notification that my Amazon fresh order is arriving between 1 PM and 2:15 PM. That’s because I have three stops 
left but he’s way out in West philly so I have time to eat lunch warm up and see if Mike’s made any progress on its bullshit. I came home & and the CPAP delivery man called and then he showed up and 
he’s instructing my cat to use his new CPAP machine. At the same time my Amazon delivery came and I saw Rob and he asked me if I was going to yoga tonight. My shoulder is feeling a little bit better
pain wise, which is a good thing. Anyhow, I end up going to CVS and getting my cough syrup, orange juice and some ice cream. He’s been coughing a lot. Hopefully this new CPAP machine machine will help. 
I Then got Mike’s laundry out of the dryer and some of it was damp because there was so much laundry in one of the washers doesn’t spin dry very well. Then left Mike’s around 4:30 PM because I came 
in close to 9:30 PM. Then lie down and mellow out with Mary for a little bit I didn’t sleep, but we’re gonna have a little dinner before 10:30 PM Yoga I think we’re gonna try to get there in three hours 
at 9:30 PM. Mary and I then had some lentil soup and I had a bowl and that was really good. We also planned our itinerary for our trip to Manhattan bright and early 6 AM train. We’re gonna go to 
the upper west side and then we’re gonna go to the Dakota and then we’re gonna go to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. That is our itinerary. We are going to tap breaks because it’s gonna be 20° to start
today and the high temperature is going to be 31°. I got to buy some thermals Friday. Anyhow, we got the class and we were one of the first people in there so we got to relax which was really good. It 
was good to get the thermal heat and stuff. Once class started, I noticed there was all these young women like it more than half to people were new. It was pretty wild. I modified the hell out of some 
of my poses and that helped I think. Afterwards, we hung out for a little while and then it was time to leave since it was getting late. It was 
pretty festive I must say. We then got back and then got ready to go to bed. I’m gonna sleep in late tomorrow For Mike I’m gonna get out of get the Mike’s by around 9:30 a.m..
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