"...Cats Have Staff"

Cats: you went to sleep and then got up, and therefore you should feed us. I finally fed them to chill them out. I'm in the kitchen muttering, "Dogs have owners; cats have staff."

Crap. I tried to place a Meijer order, but their app and Web site are wigging out. Sigh.

Got the garbage and recycling out.

I got a headache working and lay down near the end of the day. I overslept my nap and didn't have time to pick up my CVS prescription. I arranged to have it delivered. My Olazapine prescription will be eligible for refill on Wednesday. Good.

Placed my Meijer order. It came, and I got an industrial-strength dustpan for sweeping up the cat litter.

Miss Mimi Complains-A-Lot wanted some dry food, so I gave her a little.

The band for my Fitbit Sense went in a notch. Very cool.

Oh cool. I texted Erik (my ex for those who are new) and we're meeting for lunch on the 10th in San Francisco. It will be good to see him.

I got my music stand, the packing cubes for the "jump bag" that I'm taking on the train, and a black-and-white tunic that I think that I'll wear in San Francisco or on the way back. Or maybe I'll wear it the first day of my train trip.

Ugh. I sneezed and peed a little. I was going to wear the clothes that I have on tomorrow because I took a shower late, but I guess not. Getting older can be the pits. I'll wear my "ciao" shirt and the berry-colored jeans tomorrow. I'm getting my brows done at lunchtime.