Ahh to live alone.....

     Today at work was alright.  The overnight checks were in our hands by 3:40.  The spreadsheet determining where they go waited until after 4.  There were 33 checks.  A nuisance to be sure.  Once again I got out at 5:30.  I pondered on dinner.
     Upon arrival I saw my brother in law sprawled out vertically on the couch, he'd had a rough day and didn't sleep well.  I looked in the kitchen, not a thing being cooked.  It was about 6:15.  Saw my sister, on her computer, exhausted.  Apparently she didn't sleep well either.  Odd they were both out like a light when I was up.  Oh well.
     I suggested I could put the chicken into the oven.  That went over like a lead balloon.  She suggested Mexican.   A local place, that if they served breakfast I could eat at 3 times a day.  Brother in law was to tired to put up a fuss.  So I made the call and picked it up.
     Still thinking on the irony that even as I sunk deep into Congestive Heart Failure and could still work. I was still coming home and making dinner and good meals.  Just had to let dog out.  I've been asked if I could let her out about 8 so she doesn't wake my brother in law up at 2 in the morn again.  Not my dog. 
     The door to the outside is in their bedroom.  It is about 4 steps from their bed to the door, just counted it.  Anyway this is how I live.  Wish I lived alone.
     In a bit, I'm going into the kitchen to cook up some beans, rice, onion, and slice an avocado into it for lunch tomorrow.  It will be delicious.  That's it people.  And don't fear to leave a comment, let me know you were here.