The Food-Sleep Loop
It occurred to me that I'd like to make sweats and thermal underwear when I get the sewing machine (and learn to sew!) So much for not trying to make clothes. There are some old patterns on Etsy for them. (And if I screw something up, no one will see.)
I learned more about the Arizona Senior Academy in Tucson. It is affiliated with a particular 55+ community, but the lectures are open to the public. I'd have to decide whether to join that community or just attend as a member of the public. Other larger 55+ communities have things like stained glass, lapidary, and woodworking studios, which interest me. But! I found out about a community chorus that I could join! Tucson is looking promising.
For some reason, my phone was making noise at 7 this morning. I couldn't figure out what was causing it, so I finally rebooted the phone to shut it off.
Got up early to see Mom off.
Now the girls and I are fed, so I'm going to go back to sleep for a while.
I heard scratching and went to investigate. Couldn't find Zara. More scratching. Crap, did she go behind the washer again? She was under the kitchen sink.
Had a bite to eat. Napped. Had another bite to eat. Zara is under the sink again. Napped.
Mom made it home okay.
Zara finally came out from under the sink to eat. I watched a Facebook Live by the Disney guy. (I enjoy his Facebook Lives, but they do take a lot of time.) I ate also. The tomato soup is making me drowsy. I think that I'll go to sleep and get up early and get stuff done.
Just heard "bam, bam, bam!" Went to investigate, and it was Zara trying to get under the sink. I finally held the door open for her because I didn't want to listen to her try to get in all night long. Goofy cat :)
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