Happy Toosday!
It’s a foggy 44 degrees, with a high of 55 predicted.
I got up early to take the dogs to daycare, but now I’m killing some time. We’re going to leave a little later so I can pick up a prescription on the way back. I was going to get the script when we got groceries, but the drug store and grocery store are in opposite directions. This way is more efficient.
I’m not sure how the day will go, even though my son is on vacation, I am not. I’m going to have to rearrange my hours though. I could take the week off as well, but I already have clients complaining because I’m not working as many hours as I used to.
Every week I say, next week I’ll put in more hours. But I always have something else to do, but not really. I’m really just burnt out.
I’m back.
I decided to take the day off. There’s too much to do and trying to make out a schedule was irritating.
The dogs are at daycare, Echo cried the whole way there. You’d think she was dying the way she carries on.
Groceries have been ordered, and it looks like they are ready to go, already been paid for. The pickup time is 330. I forgot to get eggs, but they can wait.
Forms have been filled out and are in addressed envelopes. My son has to sign one of them, and we can drop them off at the post office. I’ve been on his ass to get this shit done before the deadline, and here we are at the end of the year.
I think I need to get gas too.
I feel like I’ve done a lot, but in actuality, I haven’t done shit. It’s not like it’s hard irk, but still PITA shit that needs to be done.
I have done most of my Christmas shopping. The gifts are coming here this year since my nieces want to come out to visit. They should be delivered soon, and I can put them in gift bags and cross that off the list. There are a few gifts I am sending directly; I’ll wait a little closer to Christmas to order them. I usually send a Piecaken to the nieces. I’m debating whether to send it there or here. Maybe both, what the hell. It’s just money. I never got a chance to try it, and never bought it for us since it serves 12.
Then all of that can be crossed off the ToDoList.
I like your curtains BooFae, and am jealous of your windows.
Sometimes I think about getting painted screens, it’s a Baltimore thing, but I would love to have stained glass windows.
A friend I haven’t talked to in years called yesterday. I didn’t answer. I suppose I should call her back. I’m trying to keep up with the guy who used to live next door whose roommate died. Now his brother is dying. He prefers to text and I’d rather talk. Texting is nice for something short, but any kind of conversation gets annoying through text.
I’ve fooled around long enough. There are other piddly assed things I can do today.
The back room, hopefully tomorrow.