LAST SUNDAY'S UNPOSTED POST
Well of COURSE I had a shit-ton of stuff planned to do to day and OF COURSE I have vertigo. Not lying down and feeling like puking vertigo, but not wanting to be up and around vertigo.
I do have important stuff to do that can be done on a sofa, so I may get some things done. But I think I'd be most adept at supervising from a horizontal position as handy-people do all the work.
Okay, I just got up to make breakfast, and it's not too bad. Meds have apparently kicked in some.
So yesterday I had one of those Go to Town and Do All The Errands days. In the early morning I had a vet visit for Sam for his physical (he's in great shape!) and rabies shot. Came home, chatted with Hepmom on the phone, headed into Madison. Super healthy stir-fry lunch, stop at hardware store to buy some storage stuff (went looking for one thing, which they didn't have, then bought a bunch of other organizational stuff. As one does.) Went to the spice store to replenish my favorite spice and herb blends that I'm out of and get a free jar of Turkish oregano. Target to find the thing I didn't find at the hardware store, and of course I bought something on impulse (cute lunch pail/bento box type thingie with a strap handle!). Went to my appointment for hot stone massage (good thing the weather turned colder--dunno if I could have dealt with the heat if it was as warm out as it has been this winter). It was nice but not as relaxing as I hoped.
Got dinner at 5:00 because two or three good pees and all those healthy vegetables I had for lunch were GONE. I thought it would be pretty barren (I went to a popular retro diner that does a bunch of kinds of pie) but it was pretty crowded but no line yet (by the time I left there was a line). Screw vegetables--I had baked mac & cheese and pie.
Then I went to a couple of craft stores looking for a magazine/book on altered couture and ended up with two books on drawing. As one does. At JoAnn's I turned into one aisle and a young woman smiled at me, and I smiled back, then I got closer and saw she had just used the big decorative letters to spell out BOOBS. I laughed, so we got into a little conversation. She said, "I'm glad you laughed, I thought you'd be like THAT's mature." I said maturity was overrated. I gave her a high five and we giggled some more. MY PEOPLE!!!!
I do have important stuff to do that can be done on a sofa, so I may get some things done. But I think I'd be most adept at supervising from a horizontal position as handy-people do all the work.
Okay, I just got up to make breakfast, and it's not too bad. Meds have apparently kicked in some.
So yesterday I had one of those Go to Town and Do All The Errands days. In the early morning I had a vet visit for Sam for his physical (he's in great shape!) and rabies shot. Came home, chatted with Hepmom on the phone, headed into Madison. Super healthy stir-fry lunch, stop at hardware store to buy some storage stuff (went looking for one thing, which they didn't have, then bought a bunch of other organizational stuff. As one does.) Went to the spice store to replenish my favorite spice and herb blends that I'm out of and get a free jar of Turkish oregano. Target to find the thing I didn't find at the hardware store, and of course I bought something on impulse (cute lunch pail/bento box type thingie with a strap handle!). Went to my appointment for hot stone massage (good thing the weather turned colder--dunno if I could have dealt with the heat if it was as warm out as it has been this winter). It was nice but not as relaxing as I hoped.
Got dinner at 5:00 because two or three good pees and all those healthy vegetables I had for lunch were GONE. I thought it would be pretty barren (I went to a popular retro diner that does a bunch of kinds of pie) but it was pretty crowded but no line yet (by the time I left there was a line). Screw vegetables--I had baked mac & cheese and pie.
Then I went to a couple of craft stores looking for a magazine/book on altered couture and ended up with two books on drawing. As one does. At JoAnn's I turned into one aisle and a young woman smiled at me, and I smiled back, then I got closer and saw she had just used the big decorative letters to spell out BOOBS. I laughed, so we got into a little conversation. She said, "I'm glad you laughed, I thought you'd be like THAT's mature." I said maturity was overrated. I gave her a high five and we giggled some more. MY PEOPLE!!!!