I Am So Screwed
I remembered that I had a photo of Mom on Facebook. I tried to print it on Walgreens Photo site, but it said that it was too low resolution. I found software that used AI to increase the resolution of photos. It changed the colors slightly, but it looked pretty good. So I ordered a matted and framed print of it to pick up same-day.
Apparently people are being asses over Target selling Pride merchandise, so I bought a Pride t-shirt. I like it; it's a rainbow-colored heart.
Well, the catalytic converter on my car was not stolen! I took the car into the collision repair place today, and they said that it looked fine with just some rust. I don't know cars! I made an appointment at the dealer to have it looked at because it's running really rough.
My musician classmate is encouraging me to buy the piano. He thinks that I should go for a private sale though, but I haven't seen anything that I like on Craigslist or Facebook Marketplace.
I asked Kate if she wanted something of my mom's as a memento, and I picked out a beautiful scarf that she thought was perfect. I want to give Lotus and Barb something too, but there's less rush because they're in the area. (Kate is flying in from Vancouver.)
I got in touch with the lawn guy, and he said that he'd try to make it over here tomorrow. The grass is looking like a meadow.
I started my eight-week meditation class tonight. I was kind of resenting the timing, but it does seem like a good class. We have exercises to do at home.
I am so screwed. Apparently there were no refills left on my meds, and I'm out of one of my meds.Walgreens usually reminds me when there are no refills, but they didn't this time. I have to call the doctor first thing in the morning and beg for refills. Right before my mom's funeral is not the time to run out. I hope that I'll be able to sleep tonight because the meds usually knock me out.
I picked up the picture of Mom and it looks good.
Deanna kept on "reminding" me to bring the ashes to the funeral, and I finally blasted her. She seems to think that she's the only person who is competent. Like I'd forget to bring the ashes to my mom's funeral! I told her that I'd find another pet sitter for next week, and I found someone who is coming on Sunday for a "Meet and Greet".
Anyway, I need to crash so that I can call the doctor first thing tomorrow morning. I also need to do dishes in the morning.