If she cancels, I won’t be going. While I trust my abilities, the place I go is pretty remote. If something were to happen to me, I could be stuck out there alone. Also, my husband would lose his ever-lovin’ mind if I went out there alone.
Back to exercise today. Right thumb arthritis is giving me some pain. Breakfast was avocado toast and scrambled cheesy eggs.
Finally picked up my new glasses from Costco. Also grabbed a giant package of toilet paper and a bag of Sun Chips. Got out cheap for once, but man it’s tough dragging my wife away from impulse buying.
I’ll be taking her to the heart specialist later today. Doctors just love giving out referrals to people with good insurance. Nothing like spending a sunny afternoon at the hospital. This may be the last appointment, although I seem to recall a referral to a “memory center”.
The nearest Costco to us is 25-ish miles, so I don’t bother. We have a BJ’s Warehouse (or whatever it’s called) and I had a membership last year. I think I went maybe 3 times and honestly, I was hard-pressed to find anything I wanted that I couldn’t get cheaper elsewhere. Needless to say, I didn’t re-up, even when they offered me a super-cheap-can-you-believe-it price.
Fourth load in the washer, 3rd in the dryer, clean sheets on the bed. One more load to go. Obviously I had more dirties than I thought. When the next load goes into the dryer, I think I’ll harness up Otis and have a walk. Temp has crept into the low 50s, so I’ll be comfy in a hoodie, even without the sun. Maybe today I’ll remember to set my timer so I know how long I walk.
I was on the 100 and 200 Slides today. Except, one of the 200 Table guys was an hour late, so I was on the 200 table for 2 hours. The the Idiot PT sup sent me back up there(he also forgot to call Hazmat about a leaker on the Table). Then the SSLAW was futzing, so the Smalls solution was to dump half the unlabeled packages into the 200 Boxline bags, and send 'em to me. Plenty of damages, and no help so I was there till past noon. But the first of the weekend laundry is in the dryer, I’ve had breakfast(cranberry orange oatmeal and and everything bagel with a schmear) so I can take a short nap.
All the leaves are down All the leaves are down
And the sky is grey and the sky is grey
Minion is kvetching 'cause she can’t get her way..can’t get her way…
< makes offering to Shipping Gods for no returns >
And feel better!
I thought all the leaves were brown, not down? From the sound of the wind, they’re probably mostly flying through the air right now anyway. I have the fire lit to make it all cosy though, so I don’t care.
Howdy Y’all! As foretold, today has been a day of high RDOS inactivities. The beast stroganoff turned out great with enough to sup upon tomorrow. I foresee another day of high RDOS inactivities tomorrow. My DAWGS have a bye this week so not even a need to plan around the game. Have I mentioned lately how much I love bein’ a RDOS?
Actually, it is. You need to also wave your arms in the air and scream incoherently to warn everyone else.
Yanno…that does make a whole bunch of sense. I’ll try to remember if she bites me again.
This has happened but lacking any evidence of foul play…well, families are allowed to move without telling the neighbors.
Did the kids love your tank slippers? I’ll bet they have been endlessly discussed over dinner tables
Hurray, thanks for the smile
Please do give us a product review. I’ve seen the combos before and like the idea of getting rid of an appliance, but wonder about cleaning the fan.
Well, if it your life or death, wouldn’t you rather it happen while you were snuggled up in bed? So much better than being in a noisy ambulance and having needles and unpleasant things happening as you flee this mortal coil.
Water guns are easier to carry in your pocket and if you spring for a good one, you can get a good stream of water instead of a measly little squirt. Kids nowadays have all the fun toys!
While I agree that you might have made a mistake, I know that I’m too old to raise a large breed puppy, I also think that if you are going to surrender him, now is the time to do it. He’s still got the cute puppy advantage, older dogs don’t’ do nearly as well at adoptions.
I love GG to death, but I do regret getting a giant cat. Between him and his carrier and his thinking brain cat, vet visits are an exercise in logistics just because of the shifting weight.
We have grain free kibble in their bowl at all times. We also have a treat bag full of Meow Mix. The idiot cats don’t know that they are getting kibble, they think they are getting treats. I don’t have any friends with cats now, but I used to trade baggies of kibble with BFF and all of our fuzzbutts were happy.
Oops, got distracted and now I’m out of time. I’ve read and thought about all of you, and will try to come back later.
Retirement is magical…but where’s all the free time I thought I would have?
Today was spent getting an MRI. Cold, painful (I can’t lay on my back for longer than a few minutes before my spine starts screaming) and rather pricey.
If everyone is right and this is a rotator cuff tear, it is in the early part where they might be able to do an out-patient procedure and send me home with a couple of bandaids. I’m up for that and if it must happen, I want it to happen this year.
We went to the good WV-Mex place after the MRI and I ordered a JUMBO margarita to numb my pain. He had carne asada and I had some very interesting taquitos. The beef ones had cubes of what tasted like pork and green chili and the chicken ones had tomatoes mixed with the meat.
Tomorrow we are going north to look at the trees. If we end up at our fav cantina, I will be having a THC infused beverage just because I like being edgy. I understand that bars need a different license to be allowed to serve it, and it cannot be sold to-go.
TBH the THC infused stuff is very mild but it entertains me. We can’t smoke weed in WV, but we can buy it. We can’t buy edibles at a dispensary but we can drink them at a bar. Vice laws have never made sense.
And now I’m getting all nostalgic over opium based liquors. I used to love Oscar, it tasted purple.
Oh, hubs just locked the fuzzbutts out of the bedroom! That means its whoopy time, I’ll catch up with you guys tomorrow.
Evening all. Soccer has been practiced and I have the ‘participation’ medals and other goodies for the U8 kids tomorrow. Now I just hope a good night’s sleep is in store, feeling tired and beat right now, can’t dare to be sick however, too much going on tomorrow.
And let’s get the scrolling on the road…
FCM, glad that you will be able to get out on the boat finally, before having to dock it for the winter…
Taters, makes sense, best to have folks with you in that case.
Cookie, hope wife passes all here tests with flying colors.
Nut, I’d say your a glutton for punishment, but I do hope you can discuss the issue with your neighbor.
Forget it, he’s rolling…
shoe, love the socks! Hope Long Night isn’t too bad.
Pilot, you can go to the Tank Museum site (in England) if you want a pair of your own (they can be a bit unwieldly but fit comfortably and are well-insulated/padded.
JtC, they did like the slippers, but keeping their interest on something for more than 30 seconds isn’t easy (in fact it’s darn near impossible). Hope the Rotator Cuff is an out-patient injury type. Hope the trees were pretty.
And that’s all he wrote. Think I’ll be off to bed once I collect everything I’ll need tomorrow in one place (and I’ll still forget something). Catch y’all sometime on Sattiday.
Up from naptime. Having a martini, and saffron-less paella(I used yellow peppers and a yellow tomato, so it still tates yellow). Watching F1 FP1 and FP2.
Do you harass Weird Al like this?
Well, it wasn’t over when the Germans bombed Pearl Harbor!
I this. And good luck on the Long Night!
No, it’s simple. If poor people do it=BAD! If rich people do it=good.(see drugs, day drinking, speaking more than one language)