Sleepy Day
Zara did let me have the pillow last night. Thank you, Zara. I was nice and cozy in my sweats and three blankets. I woke up with Zara snuggled against my legs.
I bought turnovers off of the discount rack last night, so I had one for breakfast. I fed the girls. Now I think that a nap is in order.
I keep getting a phishing e-mail about my NetFlix account. It almost got me again, but I checked the e-mail address that it came from. I wonder why they want my NetFlix login, but I guess that they want the credit card associated with the account. The third season of The Crown will be starting in a couple of weeks.
I e-mailed the gym about using the card from my health insurance, but haven't heard back yet. If I can't use the card, I'm going to cancel it. I can use the gym at work, but it's open more limited hours than the gym that I want to use. I need to get my cholesterol down.
Zara freaks out when I go near her when she's in the basket near my bed. I grabbed the phone cord near her and she scratched me. Ouch. I think that she thinks that I'm Mimi for a second.
Hmm. I intended to put the new registration tag on my car, but now it's dark. I'm not planning to go anywhere though.
I've following my dad's guidelines to eat what you have a taste for because it's your body telling you what it needs. I put some peas in my Ramen. (Yes, I know that Ramen isn't good for you.) I ate some apple slices for dessert. I have a taste for eggs, but I really need to make Home Chef tonight.
I lay down for another nap (I think that I didn't take my meds this morning, and that's why I'm so tired), and slept for 4.5 hours. Oops.
I need to feed the cats. No Home Chef tonight. I think that I'll make pizza. Nope, I just had a bowl of soup and some apple slices. Dishes and bed.
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