I think the VA can read my mind.

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I'd made a mental note to call the VA about seeing George and refilling his tube supplies. They called me about an hour ago and we got things squared away. George is less than thriled, Understandably so, but he also wants his peg tube out. I also found that quarter I lost last time we went to Aldi. It's at the bottom of the washing machine, just out of my reach mocking me. George asked to re-watch last night's All-Star race. It's just under two hours. Hopefully, I can get my hair washed since it's early enough. If I jump on it now. Providing that Youtube doesn't crash and burn.