Having a good day today. Doing some spring cleaning. Going to have a little fight with Cheddar Cat Stewart to get his revolution on him to keep him parasite free. Do his box. I took the recycling out to the bin and lupie me almost put it in the wrong bin. Glad I didn't, would have stressed me out to much to get it out. When I have good days I have grandiose ideas about what I'm going to get done the next day. But when the next day comes I'm sick again.