Some Progress....

I gave up on homework and went to sleep early because I couldn't stop yawning. Slept until noon. I must have needed the sleep.

Had a dream last night that I was trying to get Bill Clinton to go to bed with me, but he chose someone else. Really??? I don't find him particularly attractive. My mind is a dangerous place to visit. Though in reading others' LJs, it was weird sex-related dreams night.

I keep thinking that I work on Monday. I hope that I remember that it's a holiday.

Mower guy wanted to know if he needed to mow the lawn, but it's looking okay.

Someone on Facebook was talking about a "clean-up day" in Lincoln. You have to bring stuff to them, but I saw a post that you can arrange pickup. I need to call them on Tuesday and find out what that's about.

Fed myself and the girls. Remembered to take my morning meds this time. (I've been forgetting.) Napped.

I was wondering what was going on with my Italian teacher, who is moving back to Italy and is supposed to get in touch with me when she has her new schedule, but I checked her schedule, and it isn't up yet. That's okay. It's not like I need more things to do.

It looks like Zara has changed her spot from the top of the cabinet. She's on the freezer, fast asleep.

Got the old microwave out in the garbage. Need to sit for a moment because I'm feeling dizzy. I need to get the box for the new microwave out too, but it might rain tomorrow, so I'll wait. Cleaned the kitchen until my back started to hurt. Went and printed off my quiche recipe. Rearranged the cat food and threw boxes out. Finished reading my textbook for one class.

The problem with using the online to-do list is that it deletes items that you've completed. I suppose that there is some satisfaction in seeing the list get smaller, but I like to see the stuff that I've crossed out.

Watched videos for one of my classes. Decided not to make the quiche tonight because I want to talk to Mom. (We're planning to keep it brief though.)

Talked to Mom. She sounded almost manic. Maybe it's a residual effect of the dexamethasone that she gets on Fridays. Apparently, my aunt was concerned whether I'll still get paid working from home. (Yes, I will.) We still talked for over an hour.

I've been yawning. I'm trying to decide whether to go do some labs or go to sleep and do them in the morning. It would be good to have them done. I finished the labs. I wrote my first Java program! I'll do a little more reading, then crash. Well, I'm getting a headache, so I guess that I'll just crash.