My niece called to show me a drawing she made at school. I expected a short call, but she explained every person on the page and became annoyed when I asked a question before she had finished. I was parked at home and had not brought my bags upstairs, so I stayed in the car until she was done. She had drawn me with a very large purse because I keep snacks in it for her. I was pleased she remembered. My brother took the phone afterward and asked about work. I gave him the number of hours I had driven. I preferred the conversation about the drawing.

I was online for ten hours and completed nineteen trips. My wrist was manageable while driving but hurt when I wrung out the cloth to clean the seats afterward, so I used a second dry cloth instead. The brace fits under my sleeve but catches against the edge of the kitchen counter when I eat. I removed it for dinner and forgot to put it back on until I had finished the dishes. There was no additional swelling that I could see. I set it beside the keys so I will take it tomorrow. I had intended to vacuum the apartment tonight, but I have left that for another day.

The parish group needs a head count for lunch, and I have not replied because I do not know whether I will work that afternoon. The difference is two hours, perhaps three including the drive. I can estimate the earnings I would lose, but the estimate changes with airport demand, so looking at last week's figures does not settle it. I have opened the message several times and put it aside. They need a number for the food, not an explanation of my schedule. I could give them an answer now and arrange the work around it. I will decide before the deadline tonight.