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I’m looking for a TV for my bedroom. It looks like Best Buy has the best prices. I found one that I really like but need to wait until after my trip.

Gracie woke me up at 8 AM. Ate and put my clothes in the dryer. Now, apparently, it’s dog wrestling time.

Threw myself together and left for volunteering. It went okay. Stopped at the store and now I’m home. I’m going to drink some water and then mow.

My mower is flaking out. It will start for about a minute, die, and then refuse to start again for a while. It doesn’t seem to be the batteries. I need to find out where I can get it serviced. Meanwhile, I need to get someone to mow the lawn. I need to wait until I get paid again though.

One of my neighbors said that I was trying to cut too low while the grass was high. He adjusted my mower. Bella ran out when I opened the gate. She ran up and down the street, thank goodness. She stays pretty close, while Gracie will take off for Timbuktu.

I got some of my herbs and planted them: thyme, rosemary, and oregano. I don’t know what happened to the basil. I need to check on it. (It hasn’t been shipped yet.) I also got the tomatoes, so I need to get the raised bed for them set up. Luckily, I should have time for yard work after my all-staff meetings. The raspberries are going gangbusters.

It’s supposed to storm tomorrow, so no mowing. It would be a good day to get the CPAP set up. I also need to do laundry for my meetings (started).
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Overslept. I’ll take my shower at lunchtime.

Oliver and Lily are playing Pounce! Lily is determined to get Oliver. Oliver is trying to teach Gracie not to bug him. I wish him luck.

Man, I don’t know. I was going to mow tonight, but I might take a nap instead. I’ve got the new mower batteries charging though.

Gracie put her paws on my lap, looked soulfully into my eyes–and burped. All right then.

Gracie got her shot at the vet. They wound up charging me less for the appointment because the vet didn’t need to see her.

My therapist is out sick, and we have an off-site meeting at the time for which she wanted to reschedule. I might not see her before my trip.

I talked to more people who think Bella and Gracie are adorable.

I wasn’t able to sleep, but I am dizzy. Lily really wants food NOW!

Apparently my CPAP is being shipped to me. The provider just created a label. I hope that it’ll get here before I leave.

Fed the cats and dogs. And then myself. Watched a Mentour Pilot episode about the Southwest Airlines flight that lost a fan blade and did some research afterwards.

I have clothes in the dryer because I have a video appointment with my psychiatrist tomorrow. Need something to wear.

Interesting. I read a BBC article that said the type of breathing that we do in singing can help your mood and stress response. I know that singing makes me feel good. Maybe that’s why.

I have a really strong impulse to start watching Amadeus now, but I should get good sleep and get things done.

I canceled my Road Scholar trip to Costa Rica in the fall because I’m taking the Orient Express tour (with a different company) instead. Someone on the wait list will be happy.

Sleepy Day

May. 12th, 2026 09:43 pm
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The dogs are totally flaked out. I had problems falling asleep, so I got up to have some oatmeal. Bella got up with me because she is My Dog.

Woke up several times during the night but got up with my alarm. I wasn’t moving fast enough for Gracie though and she pawed me. Oliver jumped on my back with claws outstretched. Ow. A quiet morning at home.

Got my groceries in and dogs out.

Today is meeting day at work. I was wondering how I could be so tired after sleeping all day yesterday, but meetings put me to sleep. I can barely keep my eyes open. I think that I’m going to bail after my last meeting.

The co-pay for my CPAP was only $44 and change. That’s a bit of good news.

Water did help my sleepiness a little but I still bailed out of work.

Oliver was already on my, er, “their” bed. He looks like a little angel. Appearances can be deceiving:) Slept until a little after 7 PM.

Fed us all. Logged into work for a little while. I need to get to bed early because I have physical therapy in the morning.
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I said Good night to the cats “And don’t knock anything down “. Oliver: “That sounds like a challenge.” The dogs are so tired.

Woke up 7:20ish. It’s been a busy morning. Overslept my nap. Contacted the vet for Gracie’s shot. Signed the forms for my CPAP (and did a “facial scan”). Checked on the dogs because it’s raining, but they don’t want to come in. Okay. Bella left muddy paw prints on my shirt 🙂 Oliver is being a little shit and is picking on Lily. Sigh.

Got a place to board the cats at the end of the month. I’ll call the dog place tomorrow morning.

It’s after work, and the cats want to be fed Right Meow! Lily is fussing over me. I didn’t have time to eat dinner before my singing lesson. Threw myself together.

The singing lesson went well. I told her that choir was over for the summer, and she said, “Oh good. We can practice solo pieces.” She asked me if I had a song to work on, and I said that the Joni Mitchell song “River” had popped into my mind. She liked the range of notes on it. I wound up inwardly cursing Joni Mitchell for her range. We got through it, but I need to practice it.

Everyone is inside and fed, but I need to give them their evening snack.

I’m adding to my reading of somewhat depressing books by reading Roger Rosenblatt’s book about caring for his grandkids after the death of his daughter, Making Toast. I’m a Roger Rosenblatt fan. I loved his essays for Time magazine. I had my favorite of his essays, ”Thanksgiving Inventory” on my door at IBM. (You can search Time's archive for it if you want, but I can't link to it. Well worth it though.) But the chapters in his book are long, so I decided to put it aside and post. I want to get up at a decent hour to do yard work.

So I need to give the pets their crunchies and head towards bed.
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Woke up at 7:20 AM? Oliver isn’t eating his breakfast. Has he decided that he doesn’t like chicken? He eats the rest of his meals. I’m not too worried because he’s young and relentlessly healthy. Well, relentlessly rambunctious, anyway.

So freaking tired. I closed my eyes leaning on the filing cabinet in Zara’s room. I showered in the morning, so I can have a lunchtime nap. Still silence from the CPAP people, so I need to call.

Overslept my nap. I’m not feeling up to phone calls. I just want to work quietly. I’m doing a tedious task for work, but I volunteered to do it. The government issued an edict that all public-facing Web sites, applications, and the like at colleges and universities will become accessible. The original deadline was last month, but the government extended it for one year because no one was making the deadline. We have a Web page that contains an archive of webinars that we gave for years now. We posted the slides for each webinar in PDF format, which is the devil as far as accessibility is concerned. So I’m replacing the 60-odd PDF files with the original PowerPoint files. Someone will have to caption all the recordings of the webinars, who probably will be me. Oh well, job security. But the upload feature for the files keeps flaking out.

Checked on the dogs, and Gracie was sitting on top of the dirt for the raised beds.
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Bella is always so happy when I go outside and see them.

It keeps threatening rain. Probably no lawn mowing tonight. Maybe I’ll take a nap. It started raining, and I went to let the dogs in, but it isn’t raining hard enough for them to want to come in. Okay.

Oliver attended my nap after work, but he was good and let me sleep. Had a good nap. Fed us all.

I finished We Burned So Bright. It was hard because a lot of it was depressing, especially after the fizzy gay hockey player books. But it’s good. And hard.

Another iris is blooming.
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I think that the dogs have gone to bed already. They were outside for over 12 hours!

Lousy Day

May. 6th, 2026 10:23 pm
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I woke up at 7:20 AM. I’m feeling groggy. I told the people at the AARP group lunch today that I’m not feeling well. I’m going to let the dogs out and go back to sleep for a while.

Crappity crappity crap. I overslept, and came upstairs to find that the cats broke my work monitor. I’m not sure what I do about that. I guess tell work and see what happens.

Today kind of sucks. I’m feeling groggy and confused. Oliver didn’t eat his food and Zara barely did. Zara might need more appetite enhancer meds, but I think that there’s a discombobulating force field here. The dogs, however, have been happily playing in the mud.

Piano class was okay. We sight-read some music of hers, some of which are simplified adaptations of other works and some are hers. We then practice them a little in class, and then we go into breakout rooms and play what we’re working on for her. Usually, I pick out the hardest of the three pieces, and if I have a high breakout room number, I usually have a handle on it if not perfect. Not this time. I was working on the teacher’s simplified excerpt from Rubinstein’s Melody in F. I started playing for her, and she busted me back to playing hands separately. If I was on the Gong Show, I would have heard the gong. Oh well.

I stepped on Bella’s paw. She yelped, but she seems okay. I apologized over and over.

Got the recycling out. I didn’t get boxes out because the ground is still wet.
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Major storm tonight. I’m glad that the dogs are inside.

Got up at 7:45 AM. I hadn’t fed Lily yet and I was putting on my makeup for my medical appointment. First, she was parading around on the sink. Then she got between me and the mirror. Then she climbed on my shoulder. Well played, Lily.

I’m at the hospital. The mammogram is done unless the radiologist wants more pictures. Then I’ll have an ultrasound.

Back home. I’m not clear on whether the “complex cysts or masses” are benign or not in the results. Okay, I guess that they are benign, but they don’t make it easy to understand. I got a message that said plainly that they were benign. It’s good to have the tests behind me. I had been worrying about them.

I didn’t realize that it was raining again. I let in two very wet dogs. Even Gracie had had enough.

I really want a nap after work. Rainy days knock me out. And it’s going to rain until 9 or 10. So no putting out the garbage.

I just realized that I have a luncheon tomorrow. Need clean clothes.

Had a nice nap but it wasn’t long enough. The doggies were wrestling before I fell asleep, and Gracie woke me up as soon as my alarm went off. The dogs want to go out, but it’s raining. I let them out in the rain. Gracie dashed out, but Bella hesitated but finally went out. I told them it was raining! They were waiting on the porch for me when I let them in. Soggy dogs.

Read an article about how New Orleans will be under water by the turn of the century, and that they should move the city now. That’s sad. I love New Orleans.

Submitted a grocery order, including the all-important cat food and lawn bags.

I need to head towards bed.
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I ordered a travel cushion for my flight to Reno. The flights will be long enough for it to be helpful. Plus the trip to Europe later this year.

Woke up at 7:30 AM. Threw myself together and left for my physical therapy appointment.

Physical therapy was okay. I’m not getting stronger fast enough, so they added extra sessions twice a week in June. And they want me to do exercises pushing against an exercise band.

The crazy dogs don’t want to come in even though it’s raining. Well, Bella came in but Gracie did not.

The Starbucks in the student union is giving away used coffee grounds to gardeners. I’d like some, but parking near there is a major pain. Maybe I could take the bus? Or I could start drinking coffee.

I don’t know why I’m so flipping tired. I got a decent night’s sleep last night.

The choir concert went well. No major gaffes. The piano accompanist complimented me on my solo. That was nice of her.

Fed us all. I need to get to sleep soon because I have a mammogram and ultrasound in the morning.

Gloomy Day

May. 3rd, 2026 09:24 pm
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I stayed up late watching a Mentour Pilot episode about the midair collision in Washington DC. It was a typically good episode.

Had a rare bout of insomnia. Finally got up to have some oatmeal.

Woke up at 8:30 AM, which is too early after falling asleep so late. Napped for three hours. Got the clothes for the concert on the drying rack. Oliver wants food right now. Fed the cats. (The dogs are outside.). Lily didn’t finish her food. I was calling Oliver to finish it, and he was giving me the cat stare. Then I showed him the food, and he came over.

It’s gloomy as hell now, but I checked the grass, and it’s not wet. Oh what the hell. I want to lie down for a little while.

Napped. Read. I’m not going to get out in time to mow the lawn, but I’ll get the mower in the garage. It’s likely to rain soon anyway.

Oh fuck. I have a physical therapy appointment in the morning, so I need clean clothes. I’ll have to throw them in the dryer.

Got the lawnmower in the garage. At least I accomplished something.

Ate dinner. I’m feeding the cats. Oliver wanted to eat Lily’s food but I stopped him. Bella is being a little shit. She ate Gracie’s food as well as her own and stole a cat food can.

I practiced some for my concert. I want to get to bed at a decent hour to be rested for my concert.
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I forgot to mention that I ordered two rain barrels to arrive on Wednesday. Might as well save some of what falls out of the sky. I need to get my composting bin set up too.

Gracie was crashed out cold on the bed when I went to bed. She got a lot of exercise today.

Woke up at 6:30 AM. I slept on my arm funny, and I think that’s what woke me up. My clothes completely dried on the heated drying rack. Now I know the timing for using it. It’s a chilly morning. Zara is curled up on the heat vent. The dogs want to go back to sleep. Good idea.

Had a nice nap. Ate lunch. I’m feeling draggy but I have volunteer work today because there is a training session tomorrow.

The volunteer session went okay. I’m learning where more books are.

I was running errands and parked the car. For some reason, I turned the steering wheel all the way, and it was stuck and I couldn’t start the car. Shit. So I called AAA. I had to wait an hour for the guy, but it took him about one second to get it loose. Apparently, the trick is to turn the wheel and start the car at the same time.

I followed side streets home from the local grocery store, and it’s a good route for a tricycle. And I could lock the tricycle to the end of the bike rack.

So much for my plans for the evening. I think that I want a nap. Bella came in to nap with me, but Gracie’s still outside.

Napped. Fed the fur faces. I’m tired and want to get moving early.
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Overslept my alarm until almost 9 AM. My lunchtime nap is being attended by Bella, Oliver, and Lily. I hope that they’ll let me sleep. Overslept my nap. So freaking tired.

The CPAP people were supposed to email my forms yesterday and I still haven’t received them yet. I guess that I’ll give them until Monday and call them back.

I forgot to mention that I found Zara’s adoption papers in the box of papers that I’m going through. Apparently, I adopted her at three years old, not one, so I’ve had her for 14 years. Still a long time.

I also forgot to mention that one of my irises is blooming! I took a picture.
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Gracie finally came in at 3:30 PM. I discovered that I finally got the grass seed. About time. Speaking of grass, I should get the mower out of the basement tonight and put it into the garage. Then I can mow after volunteering tomorrow.

Oliver and Lily are batting at each other’s paws under the door in Zara’s room. My singing lesson went well.

I finished the Heated Rivalry books except for the new one coming out in June. Now I know the spoilers for the next TV series, but maybe I’ll forget them by then.

My dad said that he wanted to get a tricycle but decided not to because they don’t fit in bike lanes and bike parking spots. I think that I could take side streets to the grocery store, but I need to check out the parking situation.

I think that I want to go to bed early. I’m tired. Gracie is being annoying and refusing to come in. She’s trying to dig something out of the yard. I hope that she comes in before I want to go to sleep.
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Woke up at 7 AM. Let the dogs out and went back to sleep. It’s a nice sunny day.

Bella came inside at 10 AM. I think that she wants a nap. Gracie is out lying in the mud, sigh.

It occurred to me that I should bring in a recycling bin when I watch Zara eat and go through some boxes of papers.

Oliver was snuggling up to Bella! They were even playing for a while, but then Bella got too rough. I took Oliver out of the room. Napped and overslept.

Gracie wanted to come in at 1:30 PM! She was waiting for me to open the door. I guess that she’s tired. Yeah, she’s out cold.

I really want to take a nap after work, but I need to get up early for a blood test tomorrow morning. I might have to finish up some work too (done).

Well, Project Go Through Papers didn’t go very well in Zara’s room. Oliver took advantage of my distraction to eat some of Zara’s food. Maybe a better plan is to watch Zara eat and then work on a box for a few minutes afterwards.

Fed the cats and myself. Gathered the garbage to go out. I started cleaning out the refrigerator, which sorely needs it. I’ll roll the can out after the dogs come in (done). Fed the dogs. Wrote myself a big note not to eat tomorrow morning for my blood test. I think that I’ll wend towards bed and read a while.
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The dogs completely crashed out as soon as we got into bed. I finished reading my book.

Woke up at 7 AM. Let the dogs out. Went back to sleep and overslept.

It’s a stormy morning. Let the wet dogs in. Have lights on throughout the house.

I had to put the clothes in the dryer because they wouldn’t be quite dry when I take my shower at lunchtime. Now I know more about timing when I use the heated drying rack.

Lily is looking lovely in the cat bed on my desk. Wow, that cat is beautiful.

Tornado warning. I’m in the basement with Lily and Oliver. The dogs won’t come down. Zara is in her room. It’s over now.

Groan. Lunchtime and I had to tell Gracie to stop barking at Lily. Showered.

I really, really want to go to Hawaii (Oahu). Maybe next year? Ack, flights have gotten expensive! I’m thinking May or June. Though I want to take a cruise to Bermuda, and that would be the same time frame. Well, there is a cruise in March. Maybe I could do that and go to Hawaii in September? Actually, there is a cruise on April 6th that looks good. I need to save up the money for it. It’ll be on Norwegian, which doesn’t thrill me, but they have nice solo cabins. And the cruise is out of New York City, so I could spend a day in the city.

Oh what a night. It was storming and pouring when I left for choir-–and Gracie ran out in the yard. Fuck. I had to go because it was dress rehearsal for our concert next week. I told Gracie to go under the porch, and she did go under there and checked it out, but she decided that she didn’t like it. So I drove off, worrying. The drive was scary. I got drenched running into the building. So we gathered for the rehearsal. And then there was a tornado warning (for those who are counting, that makes two). We went down in the basement of the church. Now I was really worried about Gracie, but the tornado was up north of us, so I figured that she would be okay. We sang a song a capella in the basement and then the warning was over and we went upstairs. Many of us, including me, were making mistakes on the songs. On our hardest song, she stopped us partway and asked why we were falling apart when we did a good job last week. But we got through it.

The rain had stopped when I left. I had planned to stop at the grocery store, but I thought that I shouldn’t because of Gracie, but I decided to run in and grab a few things. Then I went home. Gracie ran over to the fence near me when I drove up. When I got to the gate, she barked at me. I think that I was told off. I went inside and expected Bella to run out, but Gracie pushed her way in and Bella followed her. Gracie was soaked to the skin.

I ate the food that I picked up. Bella was being obnoxious and tried to take a bite of my chicken sandwich. I fed them after I finished, and Bella ignored the food. Right. Gracie was nowhere to be found; I think that she’s crashed out in the bedroom.
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Gracie woke me up at 8 AM. My stomach is really upset. I’ll see how I feel after my nap to see if I’ll be out sick for volunteering. Fed the catlings. Oliver didn’t want to eat in his usual spot for reasons known only to him. Ye gods, I feel like crap. I left the bedroom door open so that Lily can nap with me, and she’s fussing over me. Lily did pounce on my toe lumps, but then she left me alone. Napped.

I texted in sick. I’ll have some lunch and then I’ll go back to sleep for a while.

Had lunch and my stomach feels a little better. I’m going to take another nap. Checked on the dogs, and Gracie had gotten into my Amazon package. I was chasing her around trying to get it back. Eventually I did.

Napped. Wow, I’m hammered. Bella came in. Gracie is still running around outside. I’m trying to think of things that I can do sitting down. I could work on the kitchen. I can do some music practice too.

Bella is desperate for sleep.

I ordered black yoga pants and a black t-shirt for the concert. I want to set up my heated drying rack in the other bathroom.

Went outside to find Gracie, who was lying on the picnic table in the backyard. Checked the raspberries, and they looked droopy, so I watered them and the roses and the tree.

Oliver came over to climb into my lap and walk on me. I told him that I knew that he was hungry and Mommies are trainable. He said, “Not very well! I try to train you to feed me all the time, but you won’t do it.”

Fed the cats and Bella. (Gracie is still outside.) Had dinner. I’m thinking of going to bed early. Gracie finally came in when it got dark out.

I’ve got my clothes drying on the heated drying rack. We’ll see how it works. It appears to be working, and it uses less energy than a dryer.

I finished two Heated Rivalry books. Bought a third, but I was wondering how much I could read about gay hockey players. Well, the third book is totally charming and I’m hooked.

I should get to bed. I’ll turn off the heated drying rack while I sleep, but I’ll turn it on again when I wake up.
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It took me a while to fall asleep. Gracie woke me up at 7 AM. Sigh. Feeling a little tired and dizzy. I’m wondering if I should Uber to my massage appointment because of the marathon today.

Fed the cats and myself. For some reason, Oliver didn’t eat his food. The dogs are outside doing doggy stuff.

Napped. Oliver was with me but he let me sleep. Ate lunch.

I think that the roads will no longer be blocked by the time that I leave for my massage.

Showered. Sitting for a moment before I put on my makeup (done).

Had my massage. It went well except that I asked for a hot stone massage but got a Swedish massage. The streets were not blocked.

I should do some stuff outside but don’t want to. I’m mulling over a nap, but I should at least get the plants out of the garage. I have a taste for a pizza. Ordered the pizza. They estimate that it will be delivered around 7 PM, so I have some time to kill.

Got the plants out of the garage and watered them. A couple of guys walking by thought that Gracie was adorable. (Bella went inside.)

Ate too much pizza, but it was good. Fed the fur faces. I’m really tired and want to go to bed soon.
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My dad wants me to stop taking my antipsychotic med. I’m not going to do it, but I need to sleep on my response to him.

Oh great. Champaign-Urbana has a high level of nitrates in the water. Do I need to buy distilled water? Oh! No it doesn’t. I needed to zero in further on the map. It has other contaminants though. Need to get a reverse osmosis system.

Drastically overslept this morning. Sigh.

I had a fun time feeding Oliver and Lily. Lily went down in the basement last night, and she spent the night in the basement. (She likes it down there. I wasn’t being cruel.) I went to let her up this morning, and Oliver went down. Sometime in there, Bella went half-way down the stairs to the landing, and I had to get her up. After a little while, I went to let Oliver up and Lily went down. I went to feed them, which got their attention, and both came up. Sheesh.

Lily is going after a roll of paper towels. I told her that she’s not a kitten anymore, but a full-grown cat, but she still wants it.

Had my annual physical. It went well. She is giving me a referral to Weight Management to get Wegovy. She is giving me a referral to a gynecologist for my urine leaks. (Getting older is the pits.) I have a fasting blood test next week.

I get a magazine called Hawaii magazine. It’s got me wondering if I should go back to Oahu one of these years, although I had been thinking of a trip to Molokai. I just found a perfect hotel near Waikiki. (I went to Oahu twice, one on our first Hawaii trip when I was about 10, and once when I was 17.) Oahu has cheaper hotels than the rest of the islands.

I’m reading the books on which Heated Rivalry was based. I think that they’re sexier than the TV show (although the two leads of the TV show got matching tattoos that say “Sex sells” ;))

Fed the cats and myself. (Gracie hasn’t come in yet.) Washed my clothes for tomorrow. I need to post, feed the dogs, and shower. I need to get to bed early because I’m meeting my colleague at 6:30 AM. Yikes.
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Woke up at 7 AM. Went back to sleep for a while. Woke up with my alarm. I don’t know why I’m suddenly waking up to my alarm, but I’ll take it.

Zara has been chowing down on her food and polishing it off. Good to see. Her kidney values are about the same (stage 2 kidney disease), so that’s good. My tough girl.

I’m feeling like I’m over physical therapy, but I have a few weeks to go. I’m over doctors in general, but I have a physical on Thursday.

Had my physical therapy session. As much as physical therapy is a pain, I have to admit it's helping. I just discovered that going up stairs is a lot easier. (The trick is to keep the exercises up because both Mom and Auntie had problems with stairs later in life.) I haven't tested standing yet, but maybe I could do that upstairs on the carpeting with a mat.

Gracie and Bella came in unexpectedly early. It looks like Gracie really wanted to sleep because she’s crashed out now.

I’ve been discombobulated today, forgetting stuff and doing things out of order. Bad executive functioning day.

Lily didn’t eat her breakfast, so she was eating it now, and Bella really, really wanted her food. I was hanging onto her to keep her from eating it, but she got a little of it at the end. I told her that she was a Bad Dog, but she regrets nothing.

Had a nice nap. Gracie woke me a little before my alarm. Fed the fur faces. Now I’m making something to eat. Maybe I will watch Heated Rivalry while I eat. Then I need to order food for delivery from the store and crash.

Heated Rivalry had a knockout episode. I’m glad that I watched it.

Choir Day

Apr. 20th, 2026 10:38 pm
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I forgot to mention that my dad checked up on me because I haven’t emailed lately. That’s sweet.

Woke up at 7 AM and let the dogs out. Went back to sleep. Got up in time for work for once. Oliver and Lily were chasing each other and knocked down my monitor, sigh.

I’m tired. Today is my long day due to choir rehearsal.

Gracie is refusing to come in. I might have to leave her out when I take Zara to the vet.

Got Zara in the carrier. She is Not Happy. Her vet appointment went well. They don’t know why she’s picking at her food, but they gave me an appetite enhancer. She got her shots and blood test. She was somewhat fractious, but I’ve seen worse.

The dogs finally came in after Bella ran out again. I did yell at them. Now I don’t have to worry about them while I’m at choir.

Choir went okay. We practiced with a small orchestra for two songs. We practiced our solos. We’re sounding pretty good. (Our rendition of “I Believe” is sounding lovely if I say so myself.)

Stopped at the store for munchies and oat milk.

Lily really wants to be fed, but I want to sit for a moment.
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The forecast is for frost tonight, so I ran out and covered some plants.

It’s dog-wrestling time. Sigh.

Gracie woke me up at 7 AM. Fed us all. Time for a nap. Dog-wrestling time again. And shrill Gracie barks.

Woke up after an hour. Had lunch. I had a dog (Bella) poised and ready to nab anything that fell on the floor.

I forgot to mention that some of my irises have flower buds. How exciting!

I did my volunteer work. Then I went to the University library. I was so out of it that I tried to drive off with The Club still on my steering wheel. I think that I need a snack and a nap.

Good news: the garage guy finally cleaned up the gravel. Bad news: we have a power outage. The power just came on.

Napped. Fed the fur faces. I’m making myself some food and will watch Heated Rivalry (done).

I’m wondering if I should put plants in the garage (freeze warning).

Garden Day

Apr. 18th, 2026 09:13 pm
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Well, crap. Home Depot has donated money to anti-LGBTQ+ politicians. I was going to go there after my massage tomorrow. Okay, Lowe’s it is. I also need to order a lot of dirt. I joined Lowe’s Rewards to get free delivery.

Gracie let me sleep until 8 AM. Yay.

Google says that I can’t till muddy ground. Hmm.

Fed us all. Zara isn’t eating much, and I’m worried. But she has an appointment at the vet on Monday.

It’s looking very uninviting out. Very dark and gloomy.

Hmm. I’m thinking of going to Lowe’s tomorrow or Tuesday. Or I could have stuff delivered. I’ll come straight home after my massage appointment and plant stuff.

I looked on Burnalong for some stretch routines and found some possibilities.

Napped. My massage therapist texted me and said that they were having HVAC issues at the spa. We’re trying to set something up for next Saturday. In this case, I’ll have lunch, shower, and get outside.

Well, here’s an interesting wrinkle—there’s a freeze watch tomorrow night. Maybe I should just clear beds but not plant? But I need to get stuff in the ground. I do have plastic drop cloths that I can throw over the plants.

I did something to my back in the shower (!), so I’m going to lie down for a little while. Napped. Got up and let the dogs out. I’m sitting for a moment.

Bella killed the Japanese Maple in front of me. I think that I need a taller plant because she leaves the crabapple alone. And I need to put chicken wire around it.

Planted the raspberries. Got most of the blueberry bed cleaned out when my back said, “Enough “.

Fed us all. I’m tired. Ordered wire cutters, hook and eye latches, and soil from Lowe’s. I thought that I was going to get free delivery, but they charged me. I think that I’ll watch an episode of Heated Rivalry and go to bed early,

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