I stumbled across the most comfortable outfit I own. It’s a pair of soft, roomy lounging pants with a long sleeved tunic top which is made of cloud like fabric. Even though it’s only 71 degrees in my great room, I’m comfy. No need to go out nor do anything today. Tomorrow I’ll be busy, but today I can just veg with my Sophie baby. I think I’ll just take it easy.

To be honest, I haven’t been feeling well. Something has caused me to have an “uncomfortable” digestive system. I am just not up to par. I’m wondering if it’s my coffee. I bought some Dunkin Donuts hazelnut coffee and I love it, but since I added it to my mornings, I’ve felt rotten. I think tomorrow I’ll skip the DD hazelnut and go with regular coffee.

Since Christmas, I haven’t gone out of the house. I don’t mind staying in and my dog loves it.

I’ve enjoyed countless mindless movies on Lifetime and Hallmark channels. I haven’t taken any naps (but might today). I’ve had lots to eat but nothing that takes much prep time. Today I’ll warm up some (previously made) taco meat and have either tacos or nachos. (Any left will go in the freezer.)

I keep reminding myself: “I thought 2020 would be the year I got everything I wanted. Now I feel 2020 has been the year I learned to appreciate everything I have.”: