Writers note: Yes, I did indeed write several posts on the 9th. With a rotator cuff injury, and plantar fasciitis hovering over me, there has been little I can do besides type.
Now, as I was saying before I interrupted myself.
I have rechargeable lights tacked up underneath sheaves all over the apartment. They are in the kitchen under the cabinets, in the bedroom, under 2 cabinets, and now, inside my bedroom closet.
I got so tired of opening the closet at any given time of the day, or night, only to be met with a huge interstellar black hole. I know where everything is as I put everything in its place. That’s not the point. The point is that I want to be able to see said items in the places in which they were put. I want to be able to reach in my closet with confidence that what I retrieve it exactly what was expected.
Voilá. Rechargeable lights.
This photo is quite dark because I don’t want to reveal the secret depths of my wardrobe. I have a style unlike most 70+ year old women here in Mexico, and I need to keep it that way. I wouldn’t want anyone trying to copy me. 🤣
Really, I just took the photo late one evening, and am too lazy to retake it.
Until next time, consider replacing some, or all, of your electric lights for rechargeable lights. I have lights all over the apartment when our electricity has gone napping.
Stay happy, and healthy in the Lord.