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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!
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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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Got up around 6:30 AM. Threw myself together and got my blood test done a little after 8. The blood test person asked me which arm, and I said, “Whichever arm in which you can get a good vein.” She said, “Oh, you’re going to be like that.” She found one. I can check that off of my list.

I really want to go back to sleep. Come on, lunchtime. It doesn’t help that Gracie is snoozing in my field of vision. So jealous!

I got my slides done for work last night, so the pressure is off me today.

Called the CPAP people and they’re emailing me some forms to fill out. Made an appointment with Weight Management–for June, sigh.

Way overslept my nap.The dogs had been jumping on me and wrestling before I fell asleep. Maybe I should wake Gracie up whenever she naps upstairs. She’s snoozing now.

Got some file sorting done while Zara was eating because Oliver wasn’t in there. Then he came in and I stopped. Every little bit helps though. I need a box of file folders (ordered).

Cat thermometer. When it’s cold, Lily curls up in the cat bed, which has fleece. When it’s warm, she sprawls out in a box. It’s in-between right now, so first she tried the box and is now in the cat bed. She’s stretched out though. Gotta calibrate!

Oh! No piano tonight. My teacher sent a note because it’s the fifth Wednesday of the month.

I should be able to book the cruise in about a month if I don’t tap my Ally savings. Pink sand beaches, here I come! Oops, two months. Four paychecks.

I’m thinking of driving up to Michigan to get Mom’s stuff in storage the weekend of July 4th. We get the 3rd off, and I can drive up then. I need to check that the storage place will be open on July 4th though. I’d load up the car then and clean out the storage space. Then I’d drive back on Sunday. I need to get Mom’s car fixed by then. Money, money, money.

I finished my latest Heated Rivalry book (the guys wound up in each other’s arms after being idiots) and am waiting for a new one to load in the Kindle on my phone.

Gracie is barking her fool head off.

Got my groceries in. Got my recycling out. I need to get to bed early because I have a physical therapy appointment at 8:35. And then a dental appointment afterward.

Oh ugh. Passports with Trump's face on them. Good thing that mine won't expire for a while.
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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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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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I woke up at 7 AM. Let the dogs out, and went back to sleep for a while. Overslept until 9:20. Oops. Received my grocery order. Oliver and Lily were thumping around in the closet and chasing each other. Manic cats are manic.

Lily is attending my nap. Oliver is unhappy that he’s left out, but Lily is more restful. The dogs are still outside. Lily did pounce on the lump that was my feet, but then she settled down.

I discovered why the raised bed soil is so cheap at Target; they are tiny bags. No free lunch. I’m wondering when I’ll get the raised beds with feet that I ordered. I’d like to plant lettuce, spinach, carrots, and peas now.

There is a book about GLP-1s that I want to get when I get paid again. I also need to scrape together the money for a massage because my neck is really stiff. And I think that I need a longer hose to reach the little tree and the lilac bush (and the roses when I get them and plant them).

Gracie finally came in at 4 PM. She was hungry and thirsty (no surprises there). She had been outside for almost nine hours! Oh, and someone chewed up my lilac bush. Sigh. At first, I thought that Bella chewed it, but all the leaves are stripped off, so maybe the groundhog? The little tree is fine though. I’m going to water it after work. I might get another lilac bush and put chicken wire around it.

Gracie is completely crashed out. All that running around wiped her out.

The dogs are back out, and I fed the cats and myself. Got the garbage out. Now I’m doing laundry. I’m going to watch The Pitt (I might do two episodes) and go to sleep.

Tired Day

Mar. 16th, 2026 10:28 pm
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Woke up at 8:15 AM. I’m not expecting a delivery, so I let Gracie out without a leash. Bella came in, but Gracie, typically, did not. Gracie came in at 9:30. It's cold out there and snowing.

Can't stop yawning. I'm looking forward to my nap. Napped.

Napped after work too.

Received the Will Harlow book. I think that I’ll take it to bed with me along with tape flags to pick out exercises.

Lily is chowing down on her food. Good.

The dogs came in quickly because it's cold out. Fed us all.

Watched an episode of The Pitt.
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The forecasters are predicting storms tomorrow, so I might not be able to get the battery installed tomorrow. I'll get up and see how it looks.

I'm now thinking of getting a gate with a cat door for Zara's room so that Oliver and Lily can go in there when they need a break from the dogs. And Zara could go out at night when the dogs are in bed with me.

I was yawning and Bella French-kissed me. I told her that I’m not into inter-species stuff :)

It’s gotten late and it’s supposed to rain, so I’m going to get up at 7 and do the battery tomorrow.

Overslept and woke up at 8 AM.

Hmm, I’m wondering if I should get a rebounder because I need to work on my balance.

I think that I’m not going to get the car battery installed tomorrow because Oliver knocked it over, so I might need to replace it, and I’m waiting for a credit card payment to post. (Actually, it has posted, but my available credit hasn’t updated yet.) I’ll use Uber to get to my doctor’s appointment.

Meanwhile, I’ll get some stuff done around here.

I’m a little shocked by the arrest of the UK’s Prince Andrew, but I also think that it couldn’t happen to a more deserving guy.

I’m thrilled that Alysa Liu won the gold in skating. I’m looking forward to seeing her routine. It was great!!

Oh cool. The Tales of the City books are available in French! I might get that to work on my French vocabulary. (And see if they’re as funny in French:))

Did some investment research. I'm really tired. I want to make it an early night.
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Oliver left a large scratch near my right eye. Thanks a lot, Oliver. I know that he loves me, but he’s a handful.

Woke up at 5:15 AM. I’m feeling hammered.

I did pull myself together and get the car jump-started. The guy came quickly and started it, but he said that the battery was bad and needed replacing. Sure enough, I ran the car for a half-hour and it won’t start now. I’m going to have to take Uber to my doctor’s appointment. Then I’ll try to have a battery delivered. Yes, I know that it’s more expensive, but I have a ton of things to do today.

So freaking tired.

A multicultural museum at the University has a book club. This month's selection is An Indigenous Peoples’ History of the United States, but the discussion is in two days, and I can't read that fast. June is A Queer History of the United States, and I just ordered it, so I should be able to go. Oh! That was June last year! Oh well.

My appointment with my psychiatrist went well. I really like her. She’s concerned about my levels of vitamins though.

Ate lunch. Just emailed the battery people. Oops, they aren't in my area. Contacted Advance Auto Parts for same day delivery/installation. But it might be too late for choir. I emailed the choir director. Got the battery from Advance Auto Parts, but they didn't install it. Then the first place contracted me, but they wanted payment in advance and some things seemed fishy, so I'm in going to have the car jump-started tomorrow and have Advance install their battery.

Oliver and Lily are playing Pounce! I forget how young they are because they look like full-grown cats, but they're only a year old. (Bella is two and Gracie is one and Zara is 16.)

Oliver is snoozing on my lap, and I think, "How sweet". But see paragraph 1. He’s being extra cuddly today.

I think that I just want to crash tonight. I'll have to get up early to deal with the car.

I think that it would be cool to have a collie or a sheltie. Then I look at my two dogs and realize that I have my hands full.

I’m trying to nap but my brain is whirring. I got up to buy duct tape (to fix the mattress) and a lilac bush. I ordered a crabapple tree too after my nap.

Watched a little skating.

To bed, quickly.

Implant Day

Feb. 5th, 2026 07:53 pm
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A while back, I bought some Milkbones for “medium“ dogs. Well, their idea of medium is not mine; they’re tiny. Bella loves them. The box is open, but she doesn’t try to eat them all at once, so I let her get one when she feels like it. She always gets one right before we go to bed, and comes trotting in with it in her mouth. She’s almost done with the box, and I’ll get her some larger ones.

Overslept until 8 AM. I must have needed the sleep. Let the dogs out, fed us all, etc.

I’m thinking that it’s funny that Lily is the smallest cat that I’ve had, and Oliver is one of the biggest.

Why is “Puff, the Magic Dragon” playing in my head?

Showered, makeupped, ready to go. I have a few minutes before I get an Uber. At the dentist now.

Back home. The implant wasn’t too bad, but it’ll probably hurt after the numbness wears off. I took some preemptive acetaminophen, but they recommend ibuprofen, so I’ll have to have some delivered. I think that I’ll nap soon. Napped for a couple of hours.

The dogs keep sniffing my face. I think that they smell the blood from my dental surgery.

I’m feeling shaky. I’m making some macaroni and cheese. Had a good late lunch. Now I’ll order my meds to be delivered and also some yogurt because of the antibiotics. I forgot ibuprofen so I submitted another order, sigh. They’re shipping my meds although I wanted same-day delivery. Oh well. It’ll get here tomorrow. Got my ibuprofen and took some.

I’m reading the PCT book with Oliver curled up in my lap. Cozy. I bought two headlamps because they would be good to have if the power goes out.

Lousy day on the stock market. Oh well.

Let the dogs out. Can’t stop yawning. I need to make it an early night.

I did get my meds today. I’ll take the antibiotic before I go to sleep.

I really would like to see Crater Lake sometime. The closest airport is Redmond. I’d want to rent a car, although there is a bus there. The airfare isn’t too expensive.

Finished my book. I ordered her next book, but it won’t be published until March.

Fed us all. I ate more macaroni because it’s soft. Now I’m seriously thinking about going to bed. I did start another Pacific Crest Trail book. The guy worked in Silicon Valley, and oh, could I relate. I haven’t reached the point where he chucks it for the trail yet.

Ugh. Possible ice tonight. Good thing I don’t have to go anywhere tomorrow.

Cool. I found a pair of clean pajamas. They're ugly but very warm.
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Kept on hitting snooze and got up at 7:20 AM. Gracie does not want to come inside. Sigh. I'm tired, and I won't get a nap at lunchtime. I'm tempted to blow off piano, but I shouldn't nap because I want to get up early on Thursday and finally get the car jump-started.

Oh man, I'm yawning my way though a meeting. I might need to take a nap after work.

Going back to the Appalachian Trail book, the part that I find interesting is that it’s as much a mental challenge as a physical one. That got me wondering about my mental challenges. I tend to cave in. Maybe getting the house together is my Appalachian Trail. Maybe I should get an Appalachian Trail map and assign (big) house tasks to portions of it and color them in. I kind of like that idea. I ordered a laminated map. I can use dry-erase markers on it. I finished the book, which I liked better when she dug into the mental hardship of the trail. She also wrote a book about hiking the Pacific Crest Trail, so I bought it. I found it interesting that she said the AT is harder than the PCT.

At this point, it’s too late to take a nap, so I’ll just go to bed early. I need to get into my pajamas so that I can hand-wash jeans.

I think that I’ll gather my laundry this weekend and go to a laundromat to start with clean clothes, although I really want to fix the washer this weekend. Note to self: The Courtesy Cleaning Center in Urbana is open until 10:30 PM every night.

My clothes are soaking. After I post, I'll issue sell orders for the money market (ETFs?) for some of the money in my investment account to prepare to buy actual stocks.
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Woke up with my alarm at 7 AM. I want to go back to sleep. I did and woke up a little before 9 AM. I’m at work now. Got my scuzzy butt into the shower at lunchtime.

Finished up some stuff at work, which was satisfying.

I think that tonight I'll catch up on the trash that I wasn't taking out because it was so cold.

Off work. I finished my book on the Appalachian Trail. I love reading about the AT, I don’t know why. I don’t think that I could ever hike it because, while I could take the dogs, I also have cats. Plus I’m badly out of shape. I’d like to do shorter section hikes though. I bought two more books about the AT. I don’t like the person in my new AT book though. She’s trying to get the fastest time on the trail. Ugh. I wonder where my picture book of the AT went.

Note to self: Reschedule French lesson (because I'm having my dental implant that day). Done.

Hmm. I’m gathering garbage, but the snow should melt by next week, so maybe I won’t roll the can through the thick snow now. I hate winter. Emptied litter boxes and garbage cans. Got Oliver out of Zara's room, which he ran into. Snot.

I've done everything that I want, except that I'm handwashing clothes. I want to get to bed early to get up early, brush off the cars, and put my garbage bags in the bin.

Busy Day

Jan. 28th, 2026 09:25 pm
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Oliver likes to sleep on my down coat. So I looked for a down cat bed, and there aren’t any. I found a plush self-heating bed that wasn’t too expensive and ordered it. We’ll see if he likes it. I also found a shag dog bed on Chewy, but it’s large.

Got up reluctantly at 6 AM. The problem with getting up early is that I want to go back to sleep. But I need to feed the cats first. I think that I forgot to give them their crunchies last night. I suck.

I’m not going back to sleep. I need to take a shower because I have a short lunch today.

Bella is being manic.

I rescheduled my lab visits so that I can wait until Sunday to jump-start the car. I have to brush off the cars today so that I don’t get a ticket.

The cold bathroom is COLD. (I think that it once was a porch that someone converted into a bathroom. There's very little insulation and the floor stays cold.) I almost didn't take a shower because I didn't want to take my pajamas off. And after the shower, I was chanting COLD COLD COLD as I got dressed. It's cold upstairs too, but I'm cranking the space heater. My dad said to close the bathroom door so that the heat vent heats only that room, but I have litter boxes in there, so I need to figure out what to do with them. There is a door hook thing that opens a door to let cats in but keep dogs out. I should look into that as a possible solution.

Note to self: Cabela's is where I got the wool socks. Cozy! I ordered some more compression and regular socks on Amazon, and I'll order wool socks later (done).

[personal profile] sunshine_two's passing has left me a little shaken up. She was two years younger than me. I wonder what happened to her dogs and cats. You never know, so I was thinking about my dogs and cats. I think that I'll contact Hospice Hearts (dog and cat shelter for pets whose human becomes incapacitated or passes away) and see if I can mention them in my will along with a hefty donation.

I have a short lunch because my 11:30 meeting ran long and I have a 1:00. Bella and Oliver are in my face; Bella for pets and because she’s lonely when I work upstairs (she won’t use the stairs), and Oliver because he’s hoping that I’ll feed him again. (Not.) Oliver and Gracie: We’d be happy to eat your food. Me: I bet you would.

Piano class went well. Nothing exciting to report. Zara was happy for the cuddle time.

I shut Oliver in the bathroom when I let the dogs in so that he doesn’t get out. There are other advantages. Lily can eat without him eating her food when he’s done with his, and I can feed Zara without Oliver bursting in there.

Gracie still has a scarcity mentality about food. She needs to clean up every scrap of food around. She was found in a park (probably dumped—people suck) and probably had to scrounge for food. I told her that she hasn’t missed many meals here, but she still worries.

I’m not going to fix the washer tonight because it’s gotten late due to my piano class. I have some black clothes that someone, probably Lily, got fur on. I’ll run them in the dryer along with some hand-washed underwear and socks.

I think that I’ll wait until lunchtime tomorrow to brush off the cars, even if I get a ticket. There’s a wind chill warning now through tomorrow morning.

I’ve been reading Pete Buttigieg’s autobiography. I thought that it would be dry, but he’s a good storyteller, plus the way that he built his career is fascinating. Recommended if you are interested in politics and like biographies. It’s called Shortest Way Home.

I've got the underwear and socks soaking in the sink. I grabbed out the wide sink plug that I take with me for traveling. It's very useful to make a good seal. So I'll post, give the cats and dogs their crunchies, put the clothes in the dryer, and go to bed.
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Finished my book about Britain’s Royal Family. It’s a new book, and I learned some things about what has happened recently. It seemed like a balanced account, including a chapter about money.

Now to bed. Woke up at 7 AM. The dogs are back in. Oliver is loving me up because he wants food. Fed us all. Nap time.

Napped. Oliver is knocking stuff down and being annoying. I’m reading a decluttering book. The book is kicking my butt. Good.

It’s going to be freaking cold again tonight.

I found a recipe for Raspberry Lemon Bars in my Clean Eating cookbook. I want to make some to wean me off of larger desserts.

Started cleaning the kitchen. Go me. Now I’m taking a break because my grocery order is coming. Got the groceries inside. I think that I want to take a nap. Ordered two new cat collars with my number on them. I want some ID on Oliver and Lily.

I bought Bella a new crinkle chicken because she trashed the old one. I hadn’t taken it out of the package yet, but she knew that it was hers and took it out herself. She’s happy.

I seem to be talking myself into the weight-loss drugs. I need to find a gym though so that I won’t lose muscle. There’s one in Urbana that has personal training included. I looked into it and it’s open only until 7 PM. Not great. Personal training is $60 an hour. The Urbana Health and Wellness Center has free personal training and longer hours. And cheaper. I think that we have a winner. I need to get my gym clothes together this weekend.

Couldn’t sleep. Good. I’m caught up on my sleep.

An article on Facebook recommended Lynchburg, VA for reasonable housing prices. And you can take the train up and down the East Coast from there. Liberty University is there though on the down side. Still, I should check the place out.

Back to cleaning the kitchen. Gracie is getting in the way, sigh. Cleaning is hard enough without getting blocked.

Ordered an electric kettle and mug warmer on Mercari so that I can drink more tea to get water in me. I’ll have to check out my tea collection. Need to order more herb tea (ordered mint, hibiscus, and passion fruit teas).

I landed on the edge of my chair and it tipped over. I fell on the floor. Both dogs climbed on me and started licking my face. Bella bonked my hand with her snout. I said, “Really? I fell on the floor and you want me to pet you?” Sheesh. They made it hard to get up.

Yaaaaay. I’m getting my last payment for the app that I canceled back. Persistence pays off.

I was Web surfing and wound up at the Web site of India Hicks. She’s a designer who was a bridesmaid at Princess Diana’s wedding. She has some tablecloths that I like, but sheesh, expensive. And I don’t know when I’d use a tablecloth anyway. Maybe I could use it as a bribe for getting the place together? I like that. I found a palm tree pendant of hers on eBay that wasn’t too expensive, and I liked it, so I bought it and a gold-colored chain to go with it. She has some nice scarves, but I already have a ton of scarves from Mom.

Fed us all. It’s gotten late. (I’ve changed my internal clock because 7:45 is now “late”.) I have some stuff to do online and then I’ll go to bed.

I looked into Moody's for stock sector analysis, but they didn't have what I wanted. It turned out Yahoo! Finance does have what I want, and it's free. I need to start researching stocks for my self-managed fund, but I think that I'll save it for during the week when I'm too tired to clean. (That means that I'll spend all day on a computer, but that can't be helped.)
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I finished the Tim Curry book. It was interesting.

I’m going to hate myself in the morning. We lose an hour to boot. There’s a photography lecture that I’d like to attend at 10 AM. I have my massage in the afternoon. I wonder if the pool is warm enough to swim in. Some people are braving it.

I slept until 9 AM. Yikes. Probably no breakfast. I did get a little breakfast. I missed the photography lecture. Started the Patti Smith memoir. Logged on and then took a short nap.

Had lunch, such as it was. Had a couple of cheese quesadillas and a big bowl of bread pudding with vanilla ice cream on top.

Today is the day of mishaps. A guy fell near me in the dining room. He was okay though. And someone spilled their drink all over the floor. The cruise workers were on the ball both times.

I’m skipping the lecture on Mazatlan and Cabo San Lucas. I want to read until my massage appointment. I had a bad feeling that I had the wrong time and asked, but my watch and phone are right. Today it counts!

Someone wanted to read my t-shirt (“My dog thinks I’m cool”) and told me to read hers (“Free hugs—Just kidding—Don’t touch me “). I like mine better :)

Read a while and went to the spa. Apparently my appointment wasn’t today even though the app said that it was. It’s on the 2nd. I also made an appointment for a manicure because I forgot to bring nail polish remover and my manicure is chipping. I might just have them use clear polish then. My new appointments aren’t showing on the app, so I’ll have to remember when they are.

Now what? Should I try the pool? Sauna? Both? I don’t think that I want another nap. Housekeeping wanted me to itemize my laundry and call them, so I did that. Then I picked up a luggage tag for disembarking (second to last). My flight is typically late.

I tried the sauna. Because I’m new to saunas, I stayed for only eight minutes. I know that saunas are good for you, but it’s kind of boring. Then I tackled the pool. It was COLD. I went down step by step, getting used to the cold each time. Finally I submerged myself. (Another person who went in the pool was watching me, and she wanted to say, “Just jump in!” But we had the same end result.)

I’m WIDE awake now! I need to fix my makeup and then I’ll go read until dinner. I want to eat later because I want to get to sleep early because my shore excursion to Puerto Vallarta is tomorrow. I’m looking forward to it!

There’s a fly on the ship that likes me. I don’t know why.

A quote in the Patti Smith book: “Always do what will cost you the most.” — Simone Weil I’m mulling that over. It struck me.

Had salmon again because they didn’t have anything else that I wanted. But they had rice pudding for dessert!

Finished the Patti Smith book (Bread of Angels). It’s good.

It’s almost 8:00 and I’ll go post. I want to get up around 5:30 AM to give me time for a shower, makeup, and breakfast before the shore excursion. .
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I had a nice couple of slices of pizza and some cheesecake. My stomach seems more settled now. Moving ship + empty stomach is not a good combo.

I’d like a room service breakfast, but they didn’t include the order form in here. Apparently there is a menu available on the TV. I’ll see after I get up. The buffet doesn’t serve breakfast apparently.

Apparently I did book a massage not tomorrow but the day after. Cool because I don’t want to spend the money now, but it’s already paid for.

I had problems falling asleep for two hours. Annoyingly, I woke up at 5:00 California time. (Our clocks moved an hour ahead.) It's going to be a lazy day.

The shower was hot-cold-hot-cold all the way through. Well, not ice cold, but still. I managed to get soap in my eyes. My electric razor uncharged itself (was it buzzing away in my luggage?), so I'm glad that I found a pair of long pants to wear.

They were serving breakfast after all. The list of hours for the buffet was wrong. I had French toast.

I’m stalling to give Housekeeping time to make up my room. I read some of my Tim Curry book. I really want to lie down though. I got 3 hours of sleep! Napped and got up for lunch. This is the slug portion of my journey.

Had fish-and-chips for lunch, and a great raspberry soft-serve cone for dessert.

I get antsy when I can't access LJ and DW. The WiFi on my phone is spotty, but it works fine on my laptop. All, apparently, is all right with the world.

It's warming up. Some of the sun worshippers are out in swimsuits. The hot tub was full, but I don't think that anyone has braved the pool yet. I felt comfortable in short sleeves.

Today and tomorrow are "at sea" days. We'll get to Puerto Vallarta on Tuesday (I think?)

I'm fighting a sense of foreboding, but I don't know what I think is going to happen.

Slept again. I’m a party animal.

There’s a different vibe on this ship from the Panama Canal cruise. That ship attracted engineers and dreamers, and it was a quiet ship. This trip, there’s a “I’m going to Mexico and drinking margaritas” vibe. Oh well. I go my own way.

I’m wondering what New Year’s Eve will be like on the ship. I might raise a flute of champagne then. But what are we doing New Year’s Day? Ugh. I need to meet my shore excursion at Cabo San Lucas at 7:30 AM!

The guys working on the ship have a California windbreaker with shorts style.

I’m soaking underwear and socks in the sink. (They have a built-in clothesline in the shower for people who do that.) And I filled a “laundry by the bag” with my clothes for when we get back to San Diego. I need two days of clothes because my flight gets into Chicago around 10 PM, and I’m overnighting before I catch the bus to Champaign.

Had salmon for dinner and cheesecake for dessert. Watched the Downton Abbey movie. Eh, it was okay but not great. I'm glad that I didn't see it in a theater.

I’m yawning at 9:30 PM. I’m a party animal. I think that I will have a snack though.

Towel animal on my bed courtesy of Housekeeping:
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Note to self: print off Bella and Gracie’s shot records. Buy small stapler. Print boarding pass and luggage tag (all done).

Just read an article about the impact of aircraft fumes on people. Just the thing to read when you’re about to take a flight.

Kept hitting snooze on my alarm and got up at 6:30 AM. I’m thinking about going back to bed for a while. I am so not a morning person. I did go back to bed but couldn't sleep.

Had a bit of a panic when I couldn't find my phone, which I need for two-factor identification at work, this morning. I finally found it still plugged in by my bed. Whew. (And I need it for travel too!)

Now I can't stop yawning. It's another gray day. (My light box is supposed to come today.)

Ran my errands. Deposited cash at the bank. Ran into a snag at the post office. They wanted $71 to send the box with the blanket to [personal profile] zhelana in Scotland, and I said, "No". Apparently the cashier goes to Scotland regularly. She said that last time she had to keep running around, and I said that I'm a "sit in a cafe and watch the world go by" kind of traveler, and she said that we should go to Scotland together.

I'll look for something for [personal profile] zhelana off of her Amazon wish list. Anyone want a plaid throw blanket (US Only)? I think that it has paw prints on it. (I got it from the Humane Society.) Oh for god's sake. It said that my credit cards were ineligible to buy things off of her wish list. But I could use them overseas!

Got a pedicure and manicure. The color that I wanted broke, and the color we used for the pedicure is kind of a peach color that I don’t like. I picked out a mauve color for my fingernails, and that I like. Picked up a small stapler (for the luggage tag for the cruise) at Walgreens. Picked up my printer ink and cell phone charger at Best Buy. Picked up some feather toys for the cats at Walgreens.

I didn’t know that Tim Curry played Mozart in Amadeus, which I saw on Broadway.

Changed the printer ink and printed off the boarding pass and luggage tag for the cruise. I need to gather a few things, start a load of laundry, and go to bed.

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Woke up at 7 AM. Oliver wants food. Fed us all. Nap time.

Had a nice nap. Overslept a little. I’m trying to wake up to get my clothes in the dryer. Oliver is fussing over me, purring. You were fed this morning. No, you’re not getting more food.

Looked at the Chicago Red Line maps. I need to write down the stops before my stops so that I know when to get ready to get off.

I really want to go back to sleep, but I can’t because I need to go to the post office. Maybe I could nap for a half hour while my clothes dry.

Gracie is barking at Oliver. A quiet morning at home.

Hmm. The Mattis post office is open until 5 PM. I’m thinking of going back to sleep for an hour. Or maybe I’ll stay awake and just sit for a while. The dogs are barking loudly. Maybe I’ll stop at Staples and pick up some printer ink. I’m having some shipped to me, but it’s delayed. And I need to go to Walmart.

Cat (Oliver) in my face. He is not shy about getting attention. Lily tends to go off on her own except when she wants food.

No, I’m going back to bed. Oooh, I’m dizzy. I’ll stop at the (closed) post office later to mail letters. Then I’ll go to Walmart. Slept well until Gracie started pushing me off the bed.

Solstice. I had the lights on at 4:30.

The dogs are outside. I’ll feed them and myself and then shower. Got my hat and gloves and a necklace. I’m waiting anxiously for rings. Oh, that reminds me that I need to stop the mail for when I’m gone.

Maybe I’ll submit a Walmart order for tomorrow. I could mail the cards then too; they won’t get there any faster. And I’ll stay home.

Gracie got my new glasses. The dogs are holy terrors. Got them back. Gracie was like, Oh, you’re upset. Yeaaaaah, I am!

Fed us all. Started reading the book about the making of The Princess Bride. It’s interesting.

Got a recycling bin into the hallway to the basement. I kind of want to go back to sleep, but it’s too early. I’m feeling too tired to do much though. I could submit my Walmart order. I should do some packing. Maybe I’ll post.

Ordered stuff from Walmart, including a wireless trackball to use with my new travel laptop. I should go to sleep early and get up early because I'll have to get up at the crack of dawn on Tuesday to drop the pets off. But I'll go pack some stuff.
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Canceled a bunch of subscriptions on PayPal. I think that all I have left is Netflix, which I want to keep. Oh, and I should resubscribe to Hulu.

I checked into my cruise, but the boarding documents won't be available for a few days. I also bought the Have It All package, which includes WiFi, drinks, and one specialty dining meal.

Bought a ring that looks like hugging arms, and it'll have "Mom" engraved on the inside.

Now I really need to go to bed. I have a boatload (so to speak) of stuff to get done this weekend.

Gracie is trying to play dog play with me on the bed, and I told her to go play with Bella. That’s why I have two dogs. Now she’s snoozing with her head on my leg.

Woke up a little before 6 AM. I explained to the dogs that the cats get fed first. They don’t think that’s fair. Fed us all. My stomach hurts. I’m going back to bed. The dogs are wrestling on the bed and not leaving me any room. The snow has started.

Woke up a little before 11 AM. I’m feeling cold. It’s 15F/-10C out. So yeah, cold. I’ll take a shower in a few minutes. After lunch.

BuddhaStoneShop had a bracelet that I liked for only the shipping cost, so I got it. They also had a ring in the shape of a cat for shipping cost, so I got that too. And a Tree of Life bracelet. And a Yin-Yang necklace. They’re probably getting money from part of the shipping cost, but still, it’s cheap.

Oliver was warming my lap and purring.

I’m IBSing. But I’m staying home today so I guess that it’s okay.

Ate lunch.

Finished the book on James I. I just ordered a book on Charles I to continue my investigation into the Stuarts.

Oliver is knocking stuff down and being annoying.

The Precip app says 3.3 inches of snow so far, to make a total of 6.5. It’s like living in a snow globe. I saw a map on Facebook with the words “Stay home” over our band of snow. Will do.

I think that I’ll have one more nap. Slept for about an hour. I’m feeling cold and trying to warm up before my shower. It seems like the dogs and cats are sleeping. At least, they aren’t in the kitchen.

Opened packages while I and my clothes were warming up. I got the file folder wall holders for sheet music. I need to dig out my drill.

Hmm. UNICEF Market has a lot of rings that I like.

The dogs are barking at who-knows-what.

I think that I’ll have some soup.

Final snow total: 5.7, for a total of 8.4. Now we’re into the cold part of the weekend (currently 0F/-18C). I'm going to pull out another blanket and go to sleep. I hope that Gracie won't chew holes in the blanket. Oh, and I need to set the faucets to dripping.

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