Ever wonder how I spend my mornings after I take care of Bill, and have my breakfast? Of course you have!
After breakfast I tell Bill "I'm going to my office." This is MY TIME. There are two times during the day that I set aside for MY TIME. This time in the morning and in the evening after Bill goes to bed (usually about 6 PM).
This is when I check my online scrabble games. Last week there was a glitch on FaceTime with ScrabbleGo and I couldn't play my Scrabble games. That threw my whole MY TIME schedule off balance. Thank God they fixed that now I can resume my regular stress reducing activity.
When I play my online Scrabble games I also play a continuous DJ disco mix from my premium YouTube account. I'm not much of a dancer but I do enjoy dancing or at least moving to the beat. We all find ways to relieve stress, this is my way.
I don't know how much of this YouTube video will play on my blog because I received a notice that I violated a copy write with one or more of the songs on this video. Oh EXCUSE me! Anyway, this is my method for living my new life since taking care of Bill. I no longer have my part-time work at the hotel or my quarterly trips with Pat vary my life.
No excuses or complaints, I just adjust.
Have a great day!
9 comments:
And, this is why you are so young and handsome still. I would go dancing with you anytime as a friend, as I am not your type (lady). I still can appreciate a great dancer.!!
You look like you are having fun. The music kept playing but I saw saw one ad pop up. I guess the copyright notice caused that to happen and the owner gets whatever revenue the ad creates. You have more fun than I do I think.
Jim
Good aerobics! Keep moving! In my youth I used to dance until the wee hours of the morning in the discos. Now I need help getting out of bed! LOL! But....oh what memories! I know you have a few, too, Ron!
Paranormal John
Get it Ron!!
I hear Ms. Ross in her disco-80s phase. I saw her when I was stationed in Wiesbaden, Germany. This was the mid 80's. A bunch of us Air Force queens went to Frankfurt to see the concert. Ms. Ross' song Muscles was out. What a show. Great entertainer.
I bet you were a cock tease back in the day!!
Keep moving Ron!! Helps clear the mind.
Hope the tree is up!!
Egg Nog cheers!!
Much Warmth,
Victor
XO
Texas,
I certainly would dance with you! Like you I appreciate someone who really enjoys dancing and you sound like you do!
Ron
Jim,
You come across to me like a nice guy. I'm still wondering are you "my" Jim that I knew back in 1963? He was very nice. I've often wondered what kind of life he had. I don't know about me having more "fun" than you. I try to make the best of each day and grab the "fun" when I can. Just surviving these days is a major accomplishment.
Ron
Paranormal John,
Sounds like we had similar experiences in our prime John. I too used to dance at the after hours clubs. I loved it! And now I too need help getting out of bed! Seriously, I'm so stiff from my arthritis but even so, I will always have my great memories from the 70's and 80". So many good times.
Ron
Victor,
How cool that you saw "Miss Ross" in person! I bet that was really a nice experience. Only celebrity that I even came close to seeing when I was in the Army was Martha Raye. That was at Ft. Devens, Mass. where I went to ASA school. I was so far back in the crowd I didn't even see her, just heard her.
Was I a cock tease back in my day? You bet!
Ron
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