Sometime during the night/early morning hours while Bing and I were relaxing and sitting in the recliner paper from my desk went flowing to the floor. Every piece of scratch paper that was given to me a few years ago by my brother’s wife had fallen to the floor. I guess Casper’s uncles decided to reek some havoc in my apartment. I have to wait until my shower gal RK comes overs to help me pick up the paper on the floor or I will have a hazard on my floor until tomorrow morning. In the meantime, my walker is a few inches away from me so I will not slip/fall on the floor because of the slippery paper underfoot.