Sick Day Revisited

[days_unfolding]

I emailed in sick and went back to bed. I set my alarm because I need to get the kitchen together for the house cleaner.

I put the cat dishes on to soak and looked up to see two pairs of eyes staring at me. I got the kitchen tidied up and still have time for a short nap before my shower.

I need a good place to put tax stuff. I got two items through snail mail, one of which I have in front of me, but I’m not sure what I did with the other one. I doubt that I’ll work on taxes before Spring Break.

The vet said that he won’t give Zara a prescription for the new food until he sees her again. Sigh. I wrote back that I’m up in Michigan with the cats. I’m getting tired of how complicated everything is. I wrote the Michigan vet, but I'm not hopeful because they didn't run a blood test on her. I guess that I'll have to wait until I can get them to the vet in Urbana.

I screwed something up at work. I’m not sure how at this point, but a project that I was working on screwed something else up. I suppose worst case, I could retire, but I doubt that they’ll fire me. But work might not be pleasant.

My house cleaner is running late. And while I’ve been waiting, the painter texted me to ask when I’m coming down to Urbana. See: tired of complicated. Arrgh. It's after 3 and the cleaner still isn't here. I really want to lie down.

I found a feed store in Savoy (just south of Champaign, IL) that carries bird feeders, bird baths, etc. I'll have to go over there. Hmm, I can get a bird feeder pole cheaper on Amazon. They have some pretty hanging feeders too. And I like this birdbath.

The cleaner is finally here without her helpers, so it'll take a while. Oh well.

I worked some on my program for homework. But now the cleaner is done, so I can take a nap! I couldn't sleep with the light on, so I think that I'll go to sleep very early and sleep myself out. I have a boatload of things to get done tomorrow.

Zara wants food again. She of the bottomless stomach. How she stays so thin, I don't know.