Sneaking up on the Summer Solstice in the MMP

MetalMouse - he seems to do his golfing at night. The man who was almost hit in the head was walking his dogs about 9-10 pm.
We know he lives in one of the houses up the hill next to the park, so we think he is driving them off a balcony or something.
There are days we will find more than a dozen balls in the park. We used to throw them out but now we save them for one of the guys who comes to the park.
There was a guy walking outside the park one day looking for golf balls, I probably should have asked him if he is the asshole driving the balls into the park.
The park needs a good mowing, which makes it even harder to find the balls.

Nellie, I kind of realized tht walking dog and whiz didn’t belong in the same sentence.

I need to drop some mail off at the PO, but I don’t feel like going out, even though the sun is shining and it looks nice outside.
I can take it to the park with me tomorrow and drop it off on the way off I guess.

I think I have a solution for at least part of what’s been overwhelming/depressing me* and now I’m trying not to shame spiral at how long it took me to come up with something so simple and straightforward.

  • did you know you can hire people to come wash your dishes and clean your bathroom! Best of all, they won’t tattle to your mommy about your pigsty life!

Now, if I could just decide food is worth eating, I’d be golden. Guess who ran out of smokables? Can’t get more till Friday, because I went a little nuts with my last paycheck with past due bills and paying down my credit card and now am overdrawn. I’m down on myself because I can’t even be responsible and not fuck it up!

In more positive news, I ordered myself a drying rack and did laundry today without having to lug wet clothes to the pay dryers! I also received a nifty little foot massager thingie: basically a nubbly wooden cylinder you can roll back and forth with your sole. I’m still feeling [del]kinda[/del] sorry for myself that there’s nobody in my life right now but at least I can massage my own damn feet.

Some days I don’t know if these posts belong here, or the mini rants thread. But you guys know some of my backstory so it’s comforting to rejoin y’all. Other than loneliness, my life is as close to what I want as possible - so why does my brain erupt in anxiety and self loathing every so often? Is it really just the lack of hugs?

Oh, Heavenly Espresso, how I love you. I’ve gotten into the distressing habit of having a cup every afternoon between 2-3:30 when I hit my late afternoon wall. And it’s wonderful.

This afternoon I put in a quarter teaspoon of almond extract in my concoction today and it made it extra wonderful. Which makes it all the easier to listen to my daughter and her friend argue over minecraft in the next room.

purplehorseshoe, sending virtual hugs your way.

I got home to a giftfrom MissOwl! Thanks!!

doggio, I thought that you were joking about being a man in brown at first. Congrats on the new gig!

OW, yay for your friends’ new family! May they share a long, happy life.

{{{shoe}}} No problems with rants here.

Irked, got some things wrapped up, figuring more crap out in the new upgrade and, generally a little better today. Once I have the upgrade figured out well enough, I’ll write training documents. My boss has written the preliminary ones and process writing isn’t among her many talents. :stuck_out_tongue: I’ve written or co-written many of the other training docs in the department and the ones that are used for training inventory clerks in other departments, so I know that I’m capable once I have it down.

I got the tracking info on the last package from da Jungle today. That’s the one where the dies from the same vendor got here two days ago and were delivered to the next building. Why didn’t they send them both in the same envelope? :scratches haid: Oh, well. :stuck_out_tongue:

Stay safe and healthy y’all!

I ate a solid dinner. A pot pie thingy from my freezer stash. But I ate the whole thing, and may even have a spoonful of Nutella for dessert.

On a related note, I could seriously use good thoughts/karma/prayers/candles to my household, if I may beg your time.

I offered Pretzel a meal today. She poked her head out of her hiding spot to appraise events, but the little fucker is now napping comfortably in the warmest corner of her home. Cute, but not the result I wanted.
She hasn’t eaten since October (we make a helluva pair) and look, I know she’s a creepy serpent and all, but - hear my prayers? - I’d feel huge relief if by some miracle she ate soon.

The vet said she’s not underweight, and adult reptiles go a long time between meals. But christ on a cracker, grumpy girl, eat yer fuckin’ food!

OK, time for a more substantial post. We had a loverly visit with my mom, and I came back with some mock almond shrubs and some creeping phlox to transplant. Once Roxy relaxed she was a hoot and a half - we were all greatly entertained.

She and daughter sat with their feet in the pool, but it was too chilly to swim - barely got over 70°. We had a nice lunch and we introduced my mom to Baby Shark. And when we were leaving, we proposed a July 4 get-together.

It was nearly 4 when we left, and near DC, there was apparently an accident. Luckily, we were almost to an exit that I knew would take us to an acceptable detour. It made the trip longer, and we went thru some serious rain, but we were home by 6:30, which was good.

There was an envelope from **MissOwl **in the mail - I am now the proud owner of coaster coasters! :smiley: The link in my post above goes to a rare public post on my FB page - I mostly do Friends Only - so if you want to friend me, that’s the place to do it. But you might want to send a PM so I know who wants to be my friend. :smiley:

Roxy is now abed, and I’ll be heading back there shortly. It’s been a long day and I’s worn out!

You’re welcome. You’re now an honorary ACE (“American Coaster Enthusiasts”) member. Heck, we have conventions and have shirts, jackets, hats, all kinds of good stuff, just to show our love of small round table protectors. :smiley:

(grump) DH’s latest attempt at a light-duty gig fell through. He reports arriving to an inexplicably hostile reception and a request that he leave immediately. No explanation that I know of.

Evening all. I gave the front yard a short watering, will do the back tomorrow (stayed cloudy but no rain fell). Also got out for a walk and since I didn’t take a nap today, I should sleep well tonight.

FCM, nice coasters (both the ride and the ones you put drinks on). Couple weeks ago I found a set of coasters for the Tower of London I must have had hidden away for 15-18 years, so they are out and in use now.

Purp, here’s hoping Pretzel’s appetite returns soon. And your posts most assuredly belong here, we [del]ghouls[/del] friends are with you all the way…

Sari, looks like you need to get together with your doggies human friends and do a stakeout one evening.

Butters, I am happy you won’t be alone up there. And $48 (one way or R/T) is a steal, even if it takes nearly as long to fly as it would to drive.

Everyone have a good evening now.

I soldiered through some weight work–not as much as I wanted, but at least I did some. Then I went for a little walk. I passed a house where a little girl was singing “Rock-a-bye Baby” to her doll. On another street, a laughing girl chased a laughing boy while he recited, “Humpty Dumpty.” Some things never change, and ain’t that grand?

[COLOR=“Black”]shoe[/COLOR], I like snakes–not enough to keep one as a pet, as I like pets who cuddle, but I do like them, and I like the name Pretzel, and I hope he eats soon.

Mooooom and OW, I like the coaster coasters. What a nice gift!

Tomorrow is the last day on this site. Amazing.

Up, caffeinated, and sheveled. Off to work. And in case the migrations goes FUBAR,
SO LONG, AND THANKS FOR ALL THE FISH.

Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 66 Amurrkin out and partly cloudy with a predicted high of 87 and, I guess, mostly N.O.S. for the day. Still relatively mild for these parts. The big item on today’s agenda will be goin’ to assist with mowage over to the church house this afternoon. I live such an excitatin’ life! :smiley: Sup shall be majik intartoobz pizza and sallit.

{{{shoe}}} this is a place to rant, complain, share and whatever. We’re always here. Hope Pretzel eats soon. I’ve always said that if ever I had a pet snake I’d name it Fluffy.

Sari hope y’all catch the idiot hittin’ golf balls into the dawgie park soon.

doggio dang! What time do you go to irk?

BooFae hope all goes well with the irk stuff.

MOOOOOOM and Miss Owl cool coasters.

MetalMouse I have a sprinkler system but rarely use it. I turn it on every once in a while just to make sure it still works.

Nuts appropriate/inappropriate appendages crossed re the interview.

Now I need more caffeine and to feed rumbly tummy. Then onward into the day! Rah. The good thing about goin’ to mow is that, while I will be about the public, I can be kinda slobby cause, well, it’s mowage and how good do you gotta look for that! :smiley:

Happy Thursday Y’all!

I have some small squareones, too! :smiley:

On our drive home yesterday, I drove thru McD’s for a drink since daughter and I were parched. I got a Diet Coke. They’re full of caffeine. It was 4PM. I think I finally fell asleep just before 2AM. Dammit. I know better. I should have gotten a sprite and damn the sugar. Oh well, I’m up now.

No rain forecast today, but the yard guys aren’t coming over - they want to let things dry out a bit. I might take advantage of that to move the plants where I want my greenhouse to go, so they can lay down some gravel on that spot. Since we had good rain overnight, it should be fairly easy to transplant it all. So dirt day ahead.

Daughter said yesterday she’s in a mood for steak. I had some in the freezer and got them out to thaw… and left them out all night… :eek: They were vacuum-sealed and it didn’t get hot overnight, tho low 70s isn’t ideal meat temp. However, I think they’ll be fine. They’re back in the fridge and in a bit, I’ll dump 'em all in marinade to soak today.

That’s as far as my planning has gone. We shall see how the day develops.

Happy Thursday!!

Morning, friends
Saw the neurologist yesterday. The progress report is: I am overall doing worse (yep). He ordered more blood and wants me to come in to the office to see a neuromuscular specialist, who will likely move my EMG/NCV up. He didn’t say this, but the post-visit summary/report has that listed as “Myasthenia Gravis consultation.” which is the closest anyone has had to a specific guess so far. I googled it (duh) and… I mean, it sounds like it could be treatable to some degree and I could regain some function, so that’s something. I had a foster dog once with MG, though, and it was one of the saddest diseases I’ve ever seen in a dog. She lost her bark and drooled a lot, then got weaker and weaker in the back (she did have a period of doing better, but I can’t remember why. Pred?) and started regurgitating her food (it causes megaesophagus in dogs, which is basically what it sounds like. If you’ve ever seen videos or pictures of dogs eating in special dog high chairs, it’s because megaesophagus dogs can keep their food down if they stay upright while they eat and immediately after) and eventually became weak in the front as well. She was too weak to sit up and so couldn’t stay upright for feeding. And she was like a two-year-old coonhound, which just made it worse because she still had all the energy and curiosity of a young dog, but couldn’t run or play for long. The vet specialist had some possible treatment that might work, but would take a long time to have an effect and also might not work, and… since we’re a lot kinder and more merciful to dogs than we are to humans, we put her to sleep. The vet specialists asked us to donate her body to science, which I didn’t really know was a thing for dogs, but I guess they thought she might be able to tell them more about the disease. Ruby was her name. She was a good girl.

Anyway, so that’s yesterday. I was going to skip PT for the day for the neuro appointment and ask his opinion on continuing PT or pausing it, but he didn’t want to really say anything at all til I see the next guy. I’m supposed to get a call to schedule the appointment “very soon, at least before the end of the week,” which means I’ll probably call them Friday or Monday. He made it sound like this was something that needed to/would happen ASAP, so… we’ll see. I know how this works and will not be surprised if they’re like “okay, well the next available appointment is in February 2024, so we’ll just put you down for that…” In the meantime, I figured I’d better schedule my next week’s PT appointment because skipping a few weeks isn’t really the best idea and I have no idea when I’ll see this next doctor and they were like “we have an opening this afternoon!” so I went.

Still have to get the blood drawn. Since it was a video visit, there was no convenient phlebotomist and I will have to locate one. Google says there’s a place nearby, but I’ll still have to find a ride.

Next steps also include figuring out the whole process of filing for disability. Going to call vocational rehab again today as a last ditch. If there’s any way I can work, that’s what I want to do. I have a friend who is a paralegal for a personal injury lawyer (who also, apparently, does lots of disability cases) and she keeps telling me to call them for a consultation. I suppose I can do that, too. Hiring a lawyer sounds really expensive, but I know it’s supposed to be the best way to go. But… expensive.

Roommate and kid are going on a float trip for the next few days, so it will be quiet here. Oh, how I’ve missed quiet. I wonder if I can get someone to come over and help me clean the house (slash mostly do it for me) because this feels like my one opportunity to maybe have my house clean for fifteen minutes without immediately having toys strewn everywhere and dirty dishes and beer cans suddenly reappear all over the place and clothes and trash all over the floor like a game of filth whack-a-mole.

{{{Dot}}} In memory of Nancy, Albert and Donald foster siblings who have been through this. We lost Nancy and Albert, and Donald has lost more function every time I see him. My annual contribution to the MDA will be in your name…

Afternoon all. {{Anyone who wants one including Pretzel}} (sneks give great hugs).

More rain but no thunder today, so another day pretty much in, though I plan to brave the supermarket later. The next week currently has a nicer looking forecast, so fingers crossed I’ll get to go out to play a bit.

The job of the day is defilthifying the desk. I got it for study purposes but it quickly got colonised by plants and random junk. Most of the plants are going back 'cos I have nowhere else to put 'em, but I can at least make it neat. I’m too easily distractable when it comes to cleaning…

Taking a break from dirt play. I cleared the area where the greenhouse will go and I replanted much of what I took out. I still have a HUGE clump of liriope to be divided and planted - I figure at least half an hour of work there. I also have what I think is a variety of ice plant, tho I can’t match it to any photos of ice plants, so maybe I’m mistaken. Anyway, it also needs a new home. Plus I have the few things I got from Mom yesterday that need to go in the ground.

But first, I think I need lunch. And water. Lots of water. It’s getting hot here!!!

{{{Dot}}}. Be strong. And there should be house cleaning services near you.

Not much to report. Figured out the budget for the rest of the month, I like to end the month with my checking account at a round number ($500, $2000, whatever) and have got the bills remaining totaled and a cash out check for the balance written, so all is well. Outside of watering the back yard nothing on the schedule, so probably will get my walkies in again.

Everyone enjoy their Thorsday…

Do they have pictures of Edward and Richard?

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