Cyan no good, waiting for Black
While I got the cyan printer cartridge yesterday evening, and installed it, it does not combine with red to approximate black. For that to work Epson needs some black, but that cartridge is exhausted.
So now waiting for Black.
I had coffee in the back room to-day: great without all the boxes!
Right now there is:
* "Morticia" chair
* triangular table
* sideboard/credenza with cat furniture covers
* treadmill
* bookshelf
* rolling cart
* washer
* drier
Over this week I need to take apart the treadmill, reversing the assembly instructions.
It will be easier with the manual on paper, so will print out the pdf after I am finished with tax forms. Then, on Saturday I will finish whatever disassembly is required and move the pieces to the cellar. I will reassemble everything when the new back room is in place.
My arts tax payment and form go out to-day. I hope to print out supporting documents for the local taxes and send those out Tuesday, the business forms on Wednesday, the state on Thursday and the fed on Friday.
This morning I had gas in my abdomen that I had difficulty expelling. I felt bubbles in there bouncing around like it was a pinball machine. Just layed there and focussed on getting them out. Finally I managed to fart enough so I could back to sleep, but thought some relief of my bladder could also be helpful.
I slept then until shortly before 6 a.m.
Yesterday I wore the tennis elbow band all day. It helped. This morning I tried to favor my left hand and arm whenever I could...and trying to sit at my desk properly. I believe this is helping, too. I'm taking one Tylenol each morning.
In my dream I was given make work, like editing a file that was not actually used in our current development. That was distressing to me.
I think in real life I am doing good things, but it is not on the reports, not significant enough. This concerns me a bit, but in my career I have never done anything high profile, just necessary stuff.
So now waiting for Black.
I had coffee in the back room to-day: great without all the boxes!
Right now there is:
* "Morticia" chair
* triangular table
* sideboard/credenza with cat furniture covers
* treadmill
* bookshelf
* rolling cart
* washer
* drier
Over this week I need to take apart the treadmill, reversing the assembly instructions.
It will be easier with the manual on paper, so will print out the pdf after I am finished with tax forms. Then, on Saturday I will finish whatever disassembly is required and move the pieces to the cellar. I will reassemble everything when the new back room is in place.
My arts tax payment and form go out to-day. I hope to print out supporting documents for the local taxes and send those out Tuesday, the business forms on Wednesday, the state on Thursday and the fed on Friday.
This morning I had gas in my abdomen that I had difficulty expelling. I felt bubbles in there bouncing around like it was a pinball machine. Just layed there and focussed on getting them out. Finally I managed to fart enough so I could back to sleep, but thought some relief of my bladder could also be helpful.
I slept then until shortly before 6 a.m.
Yesterday I wore the tennis elbow band all day. It helped. This morning I tried to favor my left hand and arm whenever I could...and trying to sit at my desk properly. I believe this is helping, too. I'm taking one Tylenol each morning.
In my dream I was given make work, like editing a file that was not actually used in our current development. That was distressing to me.
I think in real life I am doing good things, but it is not on the reports, not significant enough. This concerns me a bit, but in my career I have never done anything high profile, just necessary stuff.