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Amazon return day...
Sep. 23rd, 2025 08:50 amToday I will hit 40000 miles on my car's odometer. I have no idea why I am also obsessed with this. But, I have an Amazon return and that will do it. I may wait until this afternoon when the house cleaner comes.
Yesterday I was sitting here at my table typing away and started hearing Julio meowing like crazy. He was sitting by the door just carrying on like he was telling me a long, involved story about something. Biggie was not in the room. I checked the cameras (litter box, close, window hammock, under bed) no Biggie. I got up and opened the front door and he strolled on in like 'what the fuck took you so long'. Julio is his doorbell.
I talked to Bonny yesterday and learned that Noelle has been going over to the nursing unit nearly every day to visit with Hazel and John. She just learned this. We are both relieved as we neither one are good at that sort of thing but it's nice to know someone is taking care of them. Of course Noelle thinks everything is a state secret so if there's a problem she will not let us know - which is also good, I guess. Nothing from Joan yesterday, so I decided to let her live a little longer.
I also talked to Jan yesterday and she says Dick is doing great. He should be home tomorrow. Their pastor showed up with a milkshake in her purse (Dick has an ice cream addiction). All is good.
My arm/elbow did pretty good in volleyball. It's now to the point where it really no longer hurts except when I hit the ball. I'm hoping that maybe that clears up by Thursday because my left hand just does not have the required volleyball skills.
The baseball games start at 4 and 6:30. I may do laundry. I may go to Trader Joes. I am so grateful to have these choices. The instructor of our aqua stretch, nee yoga class always spends way too much time at the end of class instructing us to concentrate on our stresses and exhale them out... it's frustrating to me because I don't have any. I breathe anyway just to spite him.
Yesterday I was sitting here at my table typing away and started hearing Julio meowing like crazy. He was sitting by the door just carrying on like he was telling me a long, involved story about something. Biggie was not in the room. I checked the cameras (litter box, close, window hammock, under bed) no Biggie. I got up and opened the front door and he strolled on in like 'what the fuck took you so long'. Julio is his doorbell.
I talked to Bonny yesterday and learned that Noelle has been going over to the nursing unit nearly every day to visit with Hazel and John. She just learned this. We are both relieved as we neither one are good at that sort of thing but it's nice to know someone is taking care of them. Of course Noelle thinks everything is a state secret so if there's a problem she will not let us know - which is also good, I guess. Nothing from Joan yesterday, so I decided to let her live a little longer.
I also talked to Jan yesterday and she says Dick is doing great. He should be home tomorrow. Their pastor showed up with a milkshake in her purse (Dick has an ice cream addiction). All is good.
My arm/elbow did pretty good in volleyball. It's now to the point where it really no longer hurts except when I hit the ball. I'm hoping that maybe that clears up by Thursday because my left hand just does not have the required volleyball skills.
The baseball games start at 4 and 6:30. I may do laundry. I may go to Trader Joes. I am so grateful to have these choices. The instructor of our aqua stretch, nee yoga class always spends way too much time at the end of class instructing us to concentrate on our stresses and exhale them out... it's frustrating to me because I don't have any. I breathe anyway just to spite him.