Last night I was wired. I had an Amazon delivery that came in late and instead of being in bed with my book, I was up waiting and then when I did get to bed it was late and even when I turned out the light, I knew I couldn't sleep. I thought I'd give it about 15-20 mins and then just turn the light on and spend more time with my book.
I was out so fast that I did not even hear Biggie completely turn over a shelf in the bathroom (8 feet from my ear) and clatter everything to floor.
I did have a dream about being at the airport. It was massively crowded. People pressed up against each other. I was furious that there were no masks. I was, apparently, not at all upset about everyone being topless. Lots of boobs. I think it's a blessing that I'm not at all interested in dream interpretation.
I am very relieved with canceling my swims. I have one, pretty safe, errand to run this week but that's it. That's my only need to leave this house. I'd still like the governor to lock everything down so that the virus will get discouraged but at least I have a safe place for me.
Amazon is in Christmas mode. I've gotten the option of 10% credit if I'm willing to wait 2 weeks for delivery. And the returns now have until the end of January rather than 30 days. And, they have put the oh-so-convenient package pickup place back into the return rotation so I no longer have to go to one of their store. Nice. I do appreciate Amazon so much. Maybe even enough to cancel out one or two Amazon haters I try to do my part.
I'll be finishing up my granny square sweater today and starting a new project or reconnecting with one I already started - I haven't decided yet. I also need to fix the bedroom TV. Before the treadmill got moved, I only used it for the last few innings of baseball. Now I need to log into the streaming services for treadmill variety.
But, first, it's quality time in my fabulous shower.
I was out so fast that I did not even hear Biggie completely turn over a shelf in the bathroom (8 feet from my ear) and clatter everything to floor.
I did have a dream about being at the airport. It was massively crowded. People pressed up against each other. I was furious that there were no masks. I was, apparently, not at all upset about everyone being topless. Lots of boobs. I think it's a blessing that I'm not at all interested in dream interpretation.
I am very relieved with canceling my swims. I have one, pretty safe, errand to run this week but that's it. That's my only need to leave this house. I'd still like the governor to lock everything down so that the virus will get discouraged but at least I have a safe place for me.
Amazon is in Christmas mode. I've gotten the option of 10% credit if I'm willing to wait 2 weeks for delivery. And the returns now have until the end of January rather than 30 days. And, they have put the oh-so-convenient package pickup place back into the return rotation so I no longer have to go to one of their store. Nice. I do appreciate Amazon so much. Maybe even enough to cancel out one or two Amazon haters I try to do my part.
I'll be finishing up my granny square sweater today and starting a new project or reconnecting with one I already started - I haven't decided yet. I also need to fix the bedroom TV. Before the treadmill got moved, I only used it for the last few innings of baseball. Now I need to log into the streaming services for treadmill variety.
But, first, it's quality time in my fabulous shower.
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