Days Are Messed Up

My days are all messed up. It' so crazy that it's Friday. I don't know what day it feels like but certainly not Friday. 

Jim's certainly happy it's Friday. He's been feeling very puny for about 4 days and there's no medical reason for it. He went and had a bunch of labs done and everything came back normal. My thought is (and his doc thinks the same) that it's his testosterone that's giving him fits. He takes it every 2 weeks and it can cause fatigue and that sluggish feeling. Knowing that there's nothing wrong with Jim, makes me feel good. He just needs to power through and get through this day. Currently he's moaning and groaning and putzing around and I'm all like, Dude...go to work!!! Ugh! 

Plans for today: When I finish here I'm going to get the dogs walked. I want to do some yoga as well because it's been too many days and my shoulder is a little sore. After that I'm going to get my drawers and closet cleaned out. My plan is to seriously purge. I'm going to be very strict in what I toss because I've been holding on to too much shit for too long. Plus, half the shit in my closet doesn't fit anymore. After I do that, if I have the motivation, I'll haul the bags to the donation bins up the street and then the day is mine. I'm thinking a bike ride and some sunshine. Why not, right? 

Dinner: I think I'll make some sort of chicken burger, corn and maybe broccoli salad. Yummy. 

And that's about all I've got. I'm leaving Sunday for the Bay but I will be taking my computer so I'll post while I'm there. Happy Friday! Later!