It is 112F at my warehouse today.
It was 43 when I left for the gym this morning, with thick fog. Forecast is for 75 today for a high and 82 tomorrow. Weather be whack.
I'm hoping that something will happen and it will not go to a hearing because I really don't want to be nervous and try not to ramble under oath.
The hearing is a good thing, and if you ramble that is okay too. You have a head injury! I hope you get some resolution.
I had a frustrating day in that I'm not having luck crafting some copywriting work I'm doing.
I hope it came together. Still spending way too many hours here trying to solve our prescribing issues, but have conference with the brainiacs this afternoon. We are not alone with the issues. Good to have a long weekend to code and restart servers and stuff.
I’m in Chicago and at the con.
Have fun!
Travel is definitely back.
Stay safe my friend.
H of course wants the cheaper house brands and a bowlful of ice cream, and I encourage that for him. But get me the fancy pints and stfu because restraint is working and making me happy and that's worth extra pennies.
That is exactly what my mom and step-dad did. Marlin would eat the cheapest store brand stuff, while Mom would go for the riches creamiest delight. They always had both in the freezer. You don't need to share everything in this life.
I too am a member of the savor a few teaspoons crowd. I can generally make a pint last a whole week, if it's a pint of richly flavored ice cream. Very glad Kroger discovered the benefits of brown butter flavors.
My father is exhausting. He's been on a higher dose of the antipsychotic for a week now, and he told me last night that he's seeing the hallucinations less, and some days he doesn't see them at all. That sounded like improvement, until he told me that there are important things he can't tell me over the phone, because the hallucination people have tapped his phone. And he got angry at me when I said that that's not true, because the hallucination people aren't real. So that sure sounds like he needs the antipsychotic dose increased.
The NP at the geriatrician wanted me to message her after a week to let her know how he's doing on the antipsychotic, so at least I have something entertaining to tell her.
Also, after all the ice cream posts, I want ice cream with sprinkles on top.
Great problems call for Graeter solutions, Tep.
Great problems call for Graeter solutions, Tep.
(1) True! and (2) Well played. (Plus we only have Halo Top in the freezer, for Tim, which I don't begrudge because limiting his sugar helps his RA pain, but I don't care for Halo Top. At least he knows I'll never steal it.)
Me today:
breathe
Breathe
BREATHE
GD IT BREATHE MFer!
Which is to say Mac is not being great about responding to texts and my cousin is set to show up tomorrow to god knows what to pack up a trailer of stuff to storage and then Mac is to be on a plane the next morning. And if that actually happens I’m going to be shocked.
My most positive thoughts being sent in the direction of both you and Mac and everyone trying to help. That's a lot.
C'mon, Mac! It's hard enough arranging a move long distance. You've got to stay in touch.
Our contractor, Landis, is here and we went over the lengthy "punch list" of things that need to be done which got put off because of the window restoration. The exciting news is that he expects all four new light fixtures can go in today, plus removing one door and a chin-up bar in my office doorway (which used to be a middle-teen's bedroom). Maybe some plaster repair in the stairwell and securing some cables too. Getting the mirror back on the vanity might be trickier.
Landis' response to every request: "No problem!"
Calm~ma, msbelle.
Tons of ice cream for Teppy.
I’m sorting through ltc’s clothes. So I can bring hand me downs to vw’s Stitch tomorrow. TCG is culling ltc’s books while she’s not here to freak out about it.