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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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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Gracie woke me up at 6:30. I let the dogs out and went back to sleep. Then I drastically overslept. Fuck.

A lot of people at work seemed to have had a tough week. Yay, weekend.

Fed the cats and showered at lunchtime. I’m wearing used clothes and will change later before the concert.

It’s a good day for planting tomorrow–a high of 56 F/13C. It’s supposed to be windy though, which isn’t great for assembling the planters. I guess that I could put a brick on the instructions? I need to find my stapler to staple the instructions together. I checked on crops, and I should plant green beans as soon as I get the planters built. Sweet potatoes are a warm-weather crop, and I like them. Zucchini? I ordered bean seeds and sweet potato slips. I’m going to order my soil on Sunday. I’ve been looking at and saving green bean and sweet potato recipes. I bought a book on canning.

Hmm. I added a cooling comforter to my Amazon list (not expensive because Gracie chews stuff). But I’ve been sleeping without a comforter, so do I really need it? But that does give Gracie easy access to me to wake me up. I need to dig out my linen sheets.

I fell in love with a t-shirt that is artsy and would make a good travel t-shirt. But it’s $72! Yikes! I found the perfect shirt for my mom in the same catalog, sigh. I would get it for her if she was still alive.

Gracie came in at the last minute before I had to leave. Give me a heart attack, dog. I slammed their food down and left. I left early for the concert because the first floor is sold out, and I didn’t know what parking would be like. I found a spot though, and I’m in my seat chilling. It’s interesting to people-watch. Most people dressed up a little (including me—I’m wearing a linen top, pants, and blazer), some are wearing jeans, and some dressed to the nines. I’m in the balcony. Some people got seats right above the stage, which is something to think about for next time. Most of the people are older. I guess that classical music attracts an older crowd.

They did a good job building the venue. There are no bad seats.

This is my second time to see Joshua Bell. I saw him once in California.

The concert was fabulous. His wife has a lovely voice. He substituted the Massenet "Méditation" from Thaïs for one of the songs, which is one of my favorite violin pieces ever. He played it in honor of a friend of his from Indiana University who got a job at the University of Illinois, where we are. The friend had an untimely death while on tour. He commented that he was from nearby (he’s from Bloomington, Indiana) and said, “Go, Hoosiers,” and we all laughed. We gave them two standing ovations and they did one encore. Then he made a gesture with his hands that clearly said, “Enough “.

I’m sitting with a Diet Coke waiting for the traffic to clear out. Well, we ended with a bang with a tornado warning. The staff brought us down into the basement where the sets for plays are made. A nice person found me a chair.

I’m home now. It’s storming but not too bad now. At least I know that my phone makes a nasty noise when there is a tornado warning.
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I was doing my PT exercises, and Gracie and Oliver had to get in the middle of what I was doing. The hazards of doing exercises at home.

Someone on a frugal living Facebook group suggested getting shoes on Poshmark. That never occurred to me, and they have some nice shoes in my size. Also, I have some boots that I want to sell, so I’ll try selling them there.

Woke up before my alarm a little before 7 AM. Let the dogs out. Went back to sleep. Got up a little before 9. The dogs must have gotten good exercise because Gracie is totally crashed out. (Bella probably is too, but she’s downstairs.)

Called about rescheduling Zara’s appointment at the vet. Apparently the vet with whom we were scheduled is out sick. The new appointment is a little over a week out.

Overslept my nap a little. I’m getting caught up on my sleep.

Made some phone calls. Started to call the Secretary of State for the registration number and PIN for online renewal, but the Web site said that it should be on the prior registration card. Left a message for the garage guy about getting the gravel out of my yard.

There’s a lively conversation on one of the listservs at work about whether the new Obama Presidential Library would join our consortium. That would be pretty cool. I’d like to see it when it opens. (The Abraham Lincoln Presidential Library in Springfield is a member of our consortium, and I’ve been to the museum.) I’m wondering if we could get a group of people from high school to go together.

One of the books that I requested from the university library is in. I want to wait for the rest of them, though, before I trek over there.

Ordered a ton of fall bulbs from Breck’s. This time, I will stash the bulbs in my garage until I’m ready to plant them. (My last set got stolen.) I still need to order peonies for the front garden.

I’m waiting for my piano class and talking to Zara. I told her that she’s one tough kitty. Of the older contingent of my mom, Mimi, and Zara, I wouldn’t have thought that Zara would be the last one alive. (I think that she’s 17 now.) Piano went okay. I was working on a pretty piece (simplified Gurlitt Andante? I’m not near the music.)

I shut Oliver in the bedroom so that he won’t eat Zara’s food. Also, I need him in there when I get the recycling out.

Got the recycling out. I didn’t get the boxes on the porch, but I did put out some boxes from inside. Got the registration card for the Honda, and it did NOT have the registration number and PIN, so I need to call them tomorrow. I also discovered that the battery on the Honda is dead. Sigh.

Filed my taxes. It was more expensive than I thought because I had to pay for TurboTax as well as pay the taxes. Life is expensive right now (says the person who spent a pile of money on bulbs). I forgot to mention that the refrigerator isn’t working properly, so I need to get it fixed or replace it after I finish the kitchen.

Anyway, I should wrap things up and head to bed.
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I forgot to mention that “Blowing in the Wind” has been playing in my head. Appropriate.

Lily approves of my sweats alternative. 10/10 soft to lie on. I like them too for days that I'm staying home.

Overslept until 8:30 AM.

The radiologists want me to have an ultrasound of my left breast. I’m refusing to worry. Okay, I'm worrying a little.

More recession signs: job loss and issues with private credit.

Lily and Oliver are playing Chase Me! Gracie doesn't want to come in from outside. I can't blame her; it's gorgeous out. Nice and warm and sunny. And the irises are coming up!

Oh crud. The place where I wanted Gracie to be trained wants a certificate saying that the dog is free from Giardia (among other things). Gracie still has a little Giardia in her system. I guess that I need to go somewhere else. I'm looking at Polite Pups individual training, at least for Gracie.

I canceled my French lesson. We aren't studying what I want to study, so why am I spending time and money on it? I shouldn't just go along with things. I found a teacher that said, roughly (in French), that she didn't think that lessons are one size fits all. That's promising.

I grabbed Gracie by the collar and marched her in. That was mean, but I wanted to feed Oliver and Zara, and that depended on her coming in because I wanted Oliver shut away when I open the front door.

I way overslept my nap. I was dreaming about my paternal grandmother, whom I resemble.

Whoa. My printer landed on the floor. I blame you, Oliver. It seems to be working okay.

Hmm. An inflatable two-person hot tub isn't that expensive. It's cheaper than a Jacuzzi. Not right now though.

Hmm. Harry Potter is streaming on Max. It might be worth it to get it for a month or two and watch the movies.

I’m looking at piano scales charts, but nothing on Amazon is exactly what I want. Okay, I found some books that I like.

My singing lesson went well. We worked on “The Times, They Are a Changing”. I don’t like the choral arrangement. My teacher wasn’t familiar with the song, and she said, “Boy, this guy doesn’t like his parents!” Yepper. Hard to believe that the song is almost as old as I am.

My dad is worried about the federal debt. It’s a staggering number (30.8 trillion). That is worrisome. He compared it to Germany in the 1920s. That worries me.

Fed everyone. I’m washing clothes, so I think that I’ll watch the first Harry Potter movie on my computer.
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Overslept until a little after 9 AM and was late for work. Sigh.

I haven’t seen Lily this morning. Where is she? She might be in Zara's room, but Gracie is still outside, so I haven't opened the door yet. Gracie is still refusing to come in and it's been 3.5 hours and counting. Oh, I just remembered that Lily and Oliver ran into the bedroom, and I shut the door to keep Oliver from running outside. Gracie was out for almost 6 hours. She was refusing to come in the last time even though it was raining, when I started to go back in and she suddenly came in. I'm wondering if I should put a doghouse out there in case that it rains, though they could go under the porch. They could stay on the porch, but they aren't smart enough to do that.

Gracie is completely crashed out after her long exercise session.

I'm looking into training classes for Gracie that are not in PetSmart because she is so hyper. There's a place that should have classes in April, but they aren't up yet.

I received my clock! I haven't opened the box yet.

Piano class went well. One of the songs that she gave us was hard, but I was getting there. I still have problems when both hands are doing independent stuff that’s harder than chords and the like, so I asked for extra practice. Also, we did a little work with improv, which was fun. Note to self: Etude two hands two brains 162

My psychiatrist told me to take a double dose of vitamin D, and it seems to be working. I actually have energy to do stuff.

Got the recycling out. Fed the critters. I’m making myself some food. I decided to hand wash underwear, socks, and a t-shirt, and rewear my jeans and hoodie to go to the dentist tomorrow. I need to get to bed at a decent hour because I have a 9:00 webinar.

I’m telling Bella that she’s a little self-centered. All food belongs to her; all pets belong to her; all things are her toys.
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Gracie got me up at 7:30 AM. I guess that I should be grateful for the extra 30 minutes.

Lily is so pretty and delicate. I love looking at her. Appearances can be deceiving though; she’ll smack Oliver, who usually deserves it.

Gracie doesn’t want to come in. At least, I got Bella in.

Booked a hair appointment. Ordered another stock.

I'm feeling like staying home today, but I have stuff on Facebook Marketplace to buy. I'll see how I feel after my nap and shower. The clock is a long drive away, but the nail gun is local.

Got Gracie in with the aid of a munchie bone. Now she’s eating Bella’s food. That’s okay; it’s the same food.

Napped. Oliver Snugglebug is snuggling. Had lunch. I think that I want another nap.

Gracie likes to nuzzle my ear for reasons known only to her.

Napped. I’m in the kitchen trying to wake up. Then a shower. I’ve decided that I’m going to stay in and work on the bathroom.

Showered. I’m wearing a pants and sweatshirt set that I bought a while ago. It’s like sweats but a thinner and nicer fabric.

Lily is parading around in my face, purring. (The cat food dishes are soaking.) My pets keep me grounded in the now.

Reading news on Iran. Sigh. On a happier note, the BBC had an article about Madeira, to which I’d like to go.

Hmm. Snow tonight.

You know that you’re getting old when you don’t recognize half the actors’ names in the Actors Awards.

Did a little work on the bathroom. Found a gazillon socks. But I want to get to bed early.
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I did scan some really long songs to work on in my singing lessons. That should keep us for a while. I saw a condo in Champaign that I really like. But I won’t get a condo while the dogs are alive. Oliver and Lily will probably outlive them, and we three could move into a condo. Put the clothes in the dryer.

I forgot to mention that Gracie scratched a hole in the mattress. Damn dog. And she chews the comforter. I just bought a cheap “bed in a bag” that I won’t care about replacing.

Woke up at 9 AM. I’m having a leg cramp. Ow. Turned on the dryer.

I have two doctors’ appointments next week. I need to make an appointment for Zara to get some mats near her tail shaved, but I’ll wait until a less busy week.

I’m trying to psych myself up to get stuff done today. After a nap :) The dogs don’t want to come in. Sigh. Finally got the dogs in. Nap time after they finish eating and I feed Oliver and Zara. (Lily already ate.) I got Oliver out of Zara’s room, but he didn’t eat. I brought Zara her food—and Oliver busted in again. Gracie ate Zara’s food. I’ll try again after my nap, and will corral Oliver before feeding Zara.

Oliver was napping and didn’t want to come out. Watched a little of the pairs skating while I ate lunch. I had turned the dryer on before I ate, so I’m waiting for it to stop. (Peacock stopped broadcasting the skating.)

Bella is barking her head off at something. Gracie is barking too.

Hmm. Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday all would be good days to go to the DMV and get the Honda’s registration renewed.

Showered. I think that I want to lie down for a little while, but at least, I’m clean. And yay, I can watch the ice skating later on NBC’s Olympics stream.

Napped. Let the dogs out, and they don’t want to come in. Started soaking clothes.

Oy vey. Oliver burst into Zara’s room again and smacked me in the head. I have to admit that I yelled at him. And Bella has stolen a cat food can.

I think that I’m going to go to bed early and get up early to jump-start the car. Watched some skating while I ate dinner. Got Oliver out of and Zara's food in Zara's room.
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I was up really late and woke up a little after 10 AM. Lily ate Zara’s leftover food and settled in for a snooze. Gracie did a “Yes, I’m coming in”, “ No, I’m not “, “Yes, I am “ routine. It’s been a zoo in here but got us all fed. Nap time. Ugh. Oliver came into the bedroom. This is not going to be restful. It looks like he might snooze on the shelf above the doorway, which Oliver thinks is a cat perch. Oliver came down and I removed him.

Had a nice nap. Had a tasty lunch (Shrimp Chow Mein). Took another nap.

Nothing that is on the Olympics interests me (although ski jumping is kind of cool). So maybe I’ll get stuff done instead. I watched a little speed skating and ski jumping while I ate. The dogs don’t want to come inside. Watched a Mentour Pilot episode about a brave flight attendant who lost her life helping passengers off a burning plane. Bella and Gracie finally came in.

I started hand-washing clothes because I’m not going to finish getting the washer fixed, and I want to jump-start the car tomorrow. I want to get to bed early. Oh, I know. I'll go do some scanning of music while my clothes are soaking clean.
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I'm wondering when I'll be able to watch the Olympic ice skating. The time difference does not work for me. I wonder if they'll rebroadcast it in the evenings.

Gracie woke me up at 7 AM. I’m going to take care of the beasties and go back to sleep. Oliver was tired and sleeping in a laundry basket. Gracie doesn’t want to come inside. A typical morning. It’s a circus here as I feed the beasts. Fed us all.

Watched some of the ice skating on YouTube. Oliver is on my lap loving me up. I fed him and that gets cat approval. Napped. Woke up at 11 AM.

Torrid had a hoodie that said, “I’m only talking to my dog today”. I bought it. (Though it should be “I’m talking to only my dog today”.) Napped again.

I’m drinking water because I’m dehydrated. I’m trying to get up the energy to tackle the bathroom. I’m going to do some decluttering while I move stuff. I’m taking a break from the bathroom and am going to open packages.

Me to Oliver: I need to get up and get the recycling out. Oliver: I don’t care what you have to do. I care that your lap is warm.

I’ve got the Olympic TV on my phone. Nothing is on that I’m interested in however.

I received multiple pairs of jeans. I need the new hoodies. Two of them are out for delivery.

I keep checking on my investments. I’ve made a little money so far. Dad said to check on them during the week to see if they have triggered additional investment.

Oh excellent. I have conditioner for my hair and a small white board for the refrigerator. Got my hoodies. The postal guy gave Bella and Gracie some treats. I just need to hand-wash a t-shirt and underwear, and I’ll be ready to go tomorrow. I got a ring with a pretty blue topaz that says “Strong as fuck” on the back.

Gracie doesn’t want to come inside again.

Yuma Kagiyama is one hell of a skater. And he clearly enjoys the audience. Turned on the TV broadcast, but they’re showing skiing, which doesn’t interest me that much.

I've started yawning, so I'm going to wend my way to bed after finishing hand-washing stuff. There's no live Olympics anyway at this hour. I started a new Pacific Crest Trail book after dumping the other one because it was trying to teach us Zen. I might read a little more.

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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Oliver is fascinated by the dripping faucets.

I’m petting Bella and Gracie is resting her snout on my arm. It’s the total dog experience.

Woke up around 8:30 AM. The dogs came inside on the first try. It’s 12F/-11C.

I’m wondering if I should move back to Chicago when I give up the house. There aren’t a lot of condos in Champaign-Urbana. I found a couple of possibilities in Chicago.

Bella and Gracie are squabbling about something.

Fed us all. Nap time.

Bella doesn’t want me to pet Gracie at all. I should be petting Bella!

Bought a black-and-white hoodie with cats on it. Also bought an apron for cooking.

Napped again. I’m having some problems waking up. Let the dogs out. Oy. Bella ate her food, but told Gracie that Gracie can’t eat her own food. And Gracie won’t eat it. I finally put the food upstairs where Bella won’t go.

Fed us all. I’m trying to decide what to do. I guess that I should start moving stuff away from the washer in the bathroom. Started but my ironing board is jammed in there. I need to figure out how to get it out. There’s a box also stuck to the floor. I started to empty it out, but a lot of it should go to the thrift store, and I’m running out of steam.

A box fell and blocked the path to the front door. I had my hands full of mail and had to put it down to move the box. Oliver is knocking stuff down and being annoying. Bella was whining at the bottom of the stairs because Gracie was upstairs. A quiet evening at home.

I might need a mallet to get the ironing board loose.

I need to get to bed because I have a lot to do tomorrow.

TGIF

Jan. 31st, 2026 12:14 am
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I always forget to set the faucets dripping until after I’m in bed. I sigh and get up. Come on warmer weather.

Overslept. Sigh. And I forgot to turn the dryer on last night. I’ll take my shower at lunchtime.

Cold out (4F/-15C). The dogs came in right away. Fed everyone except me, although Lily didn’t eat because she’s down in the basement and won’t come up. I can’t tell if she’s stuck in a crawl space or not. I put some food down there to encourage her to come out. She ate it, so I guess that she's okay. I put down some water for her too.

Work is kind of a zoo, but I'll have lots of time this afternoon to work on stuff.

I had a headache earlier and think that it’s probably because I’m dehydrated. I’m trying to chug some water down. I received some new water enhancers that I need to check out.

Managed to get my weary and cold butt into the shower. Received my grocery order. Walmart bagged three sodas a bag and the bags broke, so I'm not happy with them.

Fell asleep at my desk. I haven't done that in quite a while. I'm not sure how long I slept, a half hour? I emailed and canceled my singing lesson because I can’t keep my eyes open. I know that the sleep doctor told me not to nap at night, but I’ve got to nap.

Bella and Gracie are chasing each other through the yard and play-fighting and don’t want to come inside. I’ll give them a few minutes and try again. This time they came inside. Fed the dogs and started soaking the cat dishes. Nap time. Slept for 5.5 hours. Oliver: Mom, are you going to get up and feed us? Did so. Both Bella and Gracie have diarrhea, sigh.

I bought a Wyze scale after reading [personal profile] susandennis' mention of it. I bought the scale with Bluetooth so that it can send readings to my phone. What can I say; I love tech. And I paid for it with my FSA account. I'm counting the days until my annual physical so that I can ask for Wegovy. I want the pills; I'm a pain wuss.

I need more hoodies and jeans so that I don't need to do laundry all the time. I bought most of my hoodies from one shop that sold kind of bohemian and zen stuff, but now I can't find it. Cosmic Clothing Co.? They don't seem to have hoodies now though. They have t-shirts. No, they do have hoodies too. Bought a couple pairs of jeans and hoodies. I need to eat dinner yet. Then I'll feed the critters their crunchies and go back to bed.

Hectic Day

Jan. 29th, 2026 08:56 pm
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Overslept an hour. Fuck. I don’t have time to take a shower, so I’ll just throw some clothes on.

Yep, I got tickets on both cars. Occasionally, I hate the city of Urbana, and this is one of those times. I’ll have to brush the cars off after work because I have French at lunchtime. I can't wait until I can get the cars off of the street.

I feel a little like crying, but everything will be okay. Today is a hectic day though. I just canceled my French lesson. (Our big presentation is right afterwards. We have them quarterly, but it feels like we just did one! Time flies.) That helps. I'm doing some deep breathing exercises. My French teacher-to-be was cool about my canceling and said that she could teach me some useful phrases for my trip.

It was a zoo getting the cats and dogs out of the upstairs for the presentation. The cats took the bait to go down in the basement. I had to shut the dogs in the bedroom. The presentation went okay. I stumbled over my words a little, but clicking the slides (I had the slides that were displayed for the whole presentation with multiple presenters, which is why I had to corral the fur faces) went well.

Brushed off one of the cars. I’m inside thawing (currently 10F/-12C with a wind chill of 9F/-13C) and I let the dogs out. I need better gloves. Ordered some waterproof ones for brushing off the cars. I’ll go back out when the dogs come back in and I feed them.

Aargh. Got car #2 brushed off, although I want to get up early to scrape more ice off the windshields because I couldn’t see well. But then Bella stole my hat and ran to the bedroom with it and put it under the bed. Gracie thought that we were playing and scratched me hard in the face. I finally fished the hat out from under the bed and put it in a safe place to dry. The hat is a little small on me though, so I need a larger hat (ordered).

Apparently the laundry basket in the bathroom fell over and Bella stole a sock. Sigh.

Fed us all. Paid my parking tickets. Submitted a grocery order for tomorrow. Got a new pair of jeans out of its package. Now I need to post, feed the critters their crunchies, put some handwashed clothes in the dryer, and go to sleep.

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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There was a rumor going around of rolling blackouts, but the reputable news organizations say no, but the system is at capacity because of the cold. I need to shut down my computer and lights and get to bed to save energy :) Thank goodness I have dogs to keep me warm.

I found a used Suburu Crosstrek that I really like. Hmm. I also found a Suburu Crosstrek Hybrid.

Things that you say only if you have pets: “Bella, give me the toilet paper!” My cheeky little thief.

I bought another pair of black jeans off of eBay.

Woke up with an alarm at 7 AM. That’s what happened last night; I set my alarm for 7 AM, not PM. I tried to go back to sleep, but Gracie wouldn’t let me.

Got the dogs inside early. Gracie had vanished though and I was walking around the house calling her when she showed up and jumped on me.

It’s supposed to keep snowing until 1 PM. Currently 5.7 inches of snow.

Oliver is meowing outside the bedroom door. I told him that I don’t want him in here because he bites, but he’s loooooonely. Nap time.

Got up a little after 12 PM. Oliver is stretched out on my lap. Apparently, I’m a cat heater.

The final total was seven inches of snow. I’m wondering how I’ll get out tomorrow. I’m wondering if choir will be canceled.

Listened to Randy Rainbow’s Christmas video, “It’s Beginning to Look a Lot Like Fuck It.” True that.

I’m feeling a little depressed and don’t know why. Maybe it’s the state of the country, which is depressing enough. (Yes, I do read the news and know what’s going on. I have no words much of the time. I imagine though what my mom would have to say.)

Took another nap and slept until 6 PM. Yikes. Bella and Gracie were climbing on me and licking my face at first. I pulled the covers over my head. Apparently, I left the dogs out too long when I let them out because they were waiting at the door.

I found some instructions on digging your car out.

Bella is playing with her goose stuffy.

No choir rehearsal tomorrow, so I won’t need to get out. I’ll probably ask the guy who shovels my walks to dig out the cars. I’m wondering if the university will be closed, but I’d have to work anyway because we’re remote. It’s officially a “remote work day“. We no longer get snow days.

I don't feel up to fixing my washer--I need to move stuff to get at the drain--so I think that I'll go to bed now.
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Crud. I overslept until 7 AM. The crazy cold temperatures have started. And it’s supposed to snow this weekend. I’m screwed. Actually, I can run out tomorrow morning before the snow starts.

Managed to get the dogs in early. Gracie was stalling but finally decided to come in. It’s 2F/-17C with a wind chill of -18F/-28C. The snow is predicted to start Saturday afternoon.

I've been talking cats with my colleagues via IM. I'm lucky that most of them are "pet people".

Got a bunch of stuff done at work.

I told Gracie that she has a puppy ADHD brain. She came over for some pets, and then promptly ran over to the window to look out.

I think that maybe I'll work on the kitchen table tonight. I have a singing lesson, but I'll probably have some time for cleaning. Actually, I should open some packages.

It just occurred to me that Gracie might have never lived in a house before I got her. That would explain a lot.

Fed the critters. I’ll eat after my singing lesson.

Hmm. I’m wondering if I could design and upgrade my closet (in the library) myself or with a handyman. I kind of know what I want: two rods on top of each other for shirts and pants, but I also want a smaller space that has only one rod for dresses. The shelf up top can stay there if it still fits. I keep my shoes in the bedroom closet, which really needs help but is an awkward size. Well, none of it is happening right now.Actually, I found something at Home Depot that might work (I need to measure) and it costs only $138.

Had my singing lesson. I didn’t have a song to practice, so we worked on intervals. That was a mental workout as well as a vocal workout.

Pulled out clean clothes for tomorrow morning. I need to clean the washer drain sometime this weekend, but that will require moving stuff.

Had dinner. It's gotten late (9 PM), and I want to get up early to let my hair dry before contacting AAA. Maybe I could use a blow dryer. Anyway, time for bed.
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Oh, how stupid do people think that we are? I got a phishing email about a "Microsoft upgrade"--from an AOL email address. Right.

Overslept until 7:30 AM. Gracie did not want to come inside. I finally filled her bowl with breakfast and shook it, and she eventually came in.

I rescheduled my blood test for next week. I can’t cope with it this week. Now I can jump-start my car tonight and not have to get up early. I really want to nap over lunch, so I guess that I'll shower after work. Fed us all.

Someone (Bella?) is stealing the special unscented dish detergent that I got for the cats' dishes. One vanished, so I brought out the other one, and that vanished. She likes to hide things under the bed, so I need to get a broom to clean it out. I'm a little afraid as to what I'll find. And I need to get more and keep it under the sink. I bought a magnetic white board for the refrigerator to note down stuff for the next grocery order.

Ugh. I have a lot of work to get done but I'm soooooo tired. Well, one thing down.

Overslept my nap at lunchtime. I really conked out.

Oliver is being a "lover boy". This will last just a few minutes until he's off doing something else. Actually, he started digging his claws in and biting me, so I dumped him off of my lap.

Finally remembered to call to get my physical therapy for my knee set up. They're scheduled out to late February. My list of health care visits is scary. I have visits on 2/20, 2/23, 2/24, 3/2, two on 3/3, 3/9, 4/14, 4/23, 4/28, and 6/9. Sheesh. I know that you have more doctor's visits as you get older, but yikes.

This weekend is going to be a zoo. I need to catch up on work, plus I have an added incentive to work on the house. That reminds me to check on the status of the steam cleaner. Still sitting.

Blasted through some stuff at work. I still have a bunch to do, but it seems more manageable now.

Okay, I found a t-shirt that I want. It has pictures of Bach, Gluck, Beethoven, Haydn, and Mozart with the caption "I listen to dead people".

I’m going to stay in my pajamas and deal with the car in the morning. If I get up early enough, I could have the Kia jump-started or get the Honda to the DMV. But I don’t want to go out now.

Spent some time talking to Zara and Lily. I told them that I know that Oliver is a little shit. But he’s MY little shit.

Ooooh. Costco has some interesting groceries. I should defrost my chest freezer and order some.

Crappity crap. Oliver jumped down from the ledge over the bedroom door onto my face, claws outstretched, and cut my lip. It’s bleeding a lot, but I don’t think that it needs stitches or anything like that. I’ll have to make sure that it doesn’t get infected. I told Oliver that I was unbelievably mad at him. The plus side is that I impressed him enough that he didn’t eat Lily’s food (though he tried). Damn cat.

All the critters are fed. I need to eat, but I’m waiting for my lip to stop bleeding to eat. Maybe I’ll post first. Well, it seems to have stopped, so I’ll make some food. I ordered some Neosporin (and some other stuff) rush delivery from Walmart. At least, I’ll get the unscented dish soap for the cat dishes that either Bella or Gracie is stealing too. I got the rest of my stuff, but when I canceled the first order because I used the wrong card and pressed "reorder," it didn't copy over the dish soap.

Anyway, I'm going to post, brush my teeth, put on some Neosporin, and go to bed.
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I overslept 45 minutes. I got my shower done though. No time to put on makeup. Wrestled the recycling bin out and opened the garage.

I just saw that the electricians had a “confirm appointment” link, which I just clicked. I hope that I didn’t mess up the appointment.

Jealousy, thy name is Bella. I was petting Gracie, and Bella came over and said, “Pet ME!”

The electricians are here. I showed them the circuit breaker box. I was ordering food for Bella and Gracie when the “dog alarm” went off. They’re going nuts. I shut the cats in the bathroom and want to leave them there until the electricians are done. Oliver likes to go into the basement.

I ordered some compression socks. I hope that I got the right sizes. I got some funky designs: flamingos, sloths, and polka dots.

I looked into dog training, but it won’t start until February, so I’ll wait to register.

Hmm, the dogs seem to be settling down. Are the guys done? No.

I need to order more pillows to put my feet up while I sleep (if the dogs let me!)

Got the first check from the trust. I'll deposit it into my main bank account at lunchtime. Then I'll get a cashier's check for Charles Schwab later. (I want the money safely in a bank account first, and Schwab is a little complicated.)

Meeting-o-rama today at work. Well, one got cancelled.

Ran to the bank over lunch. The check is safely away from my chewing dogs :)

Well, I did step 1 and brought water upstairs to drink. But I haven't been drinking it. Must force myself....

There's a decluttering course that isn't too expensive and has good reviews. I might sign up for it (done).

The 3:00 meeting was short. Good. I can go out and see what the electricians have done when they're done. I'm having a hard time concentrating with the guys doing the work. I should look for something mindless. I see lights on in the garage. That's progress. They're done. There are lights on in the garage and the garage door works.

Let the cats out of the bathroom, and Oliver bitched me out. I deserve it :)

Let the dogs out. Bella ate Gracie’s bribe donut, so I had to give her another one. Fed us all.

I'm going to go to sleep soon. Maybe I'll get some cleaning done tomorrow morning before I take Lily to the vet.

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