My property manager and lawn company both finally started accepting online payments about a year ago: these days, the only checks I write are to the cleaners (I just leave them on the counter). They could collect my credit card info and charge me automatically, but for some reason I’d rather write two checks a month. Having to mail checks always bothered me more than writing them.
Speaking of money, I got a really nice surprise on Friday: it was payday, and when I looked at my bank balance I saw a second deposit from my company…a pretty big one (69% of the amount of a regular paycheck)! I figured it had to be a mistake, so I looked up the paystub: turns out it was the referral bonus from when a friend joined the company three months ago. I’d forgotten all about it! Drinks and chocolate are on me! 
…well, once I’m feeling better. It’s been six days since my last post, and I still have this chest cold thingy (which means I’m on day nine). At least I know it’s definitely not COVID: I did a drive-through PCR test at my local CVS on Thursday afternoon, and got the results on Friday. I had all kinds of music-related plans for this weekend, but decided it was better to skip everything. My symptoms remain mild, but constant: so no coughing, but I always feel like I could cough (if that makes any sense). I’m grateful that I can still sleep/rest and that I don’t feel worse, but I’m out of patience with not feeling 100%. I’m supposed to meet a friend for lunch on Saturday, so I need to start feeling better this week. I will be quite grumpy if I have to cancel plans for a third consecutive weekend!
In good news, though, my 9-month bariatric surgery follow-ups with the nurse practitioner (on Wednesday, in person) and nutritionist (on Thursday, via video) went very well.
My current lab results are outstanding, and so far I’ve lost a total of 86 pounds since my initial consult (78 pounds since surgery). These days I’m up to 6-oz meals and I’m able to tolerate a wider variety of food, so eating properly has gotten easier. Next month I’ll advance to 7-oz meals; in late November I’ll increase to the lifetime max of 8 oz. My only issue right now is that I’ve started snacking again – because I can, and because old habits die really hard – so I’m working to get on top of that. The surgery-related mental/emotional work will never end, but this is when it really needs to ramp up if I want to ensure long-term success. I’m determined! 
When I realized that I was going to be staying home this weekend due to my cold, I said “yes” to helping with a(nother) proposal that I’d recently declined to support. Luckily, this one isn’t nearly as bad as the previous one: I worked for 7 hours yesterday, but only put in 1/2 hour this morning. For the rest of the day I’m “on call,” in case the person leading the section identifies anything else I can help with, but everyone seems to agree that I’m done. Whew! It’s usually harder for me to focus on work when the weather is dreary/rainy: I’d rather be curled up on the couch with Bailey.
I’m not personally saddened by QEII’s death, but I do find myself reflecting on/respecting the end of an era – both the good and the bad. Because the king is 73 he’ll likely only reign for another 15-20 years, then William can settle in for a spell. Today, though, royal coverage has been temporarily usurped by the 21st anniversary of 9/11. I plan to largely avoid both topics.
This will come as a shock to no one, but my weather is similar. 
Right now the sun is trying to come out a little, but it’s gonna stay mostly cloudy and kind of damp with a high of 77…which means it’ll be just humid enough for me to keep the a/c on all day.
Well, it’s 12:40pm: time for some lunch, and to decamp to the living room. Lately I’ve been binge-watching M*A*S*H, and I look forward to finishing S5 – just one episode left (Margaret’s wedding) – and starting S6. I’ve seen every episode once already, and most of them twice, but for whatever reason this show is exactly what I’ve been in the mood for.