Wednesday my therapist tried to call me 15 minutes into the meeting that I'd had to cancel our session in favor of. And his phone blocks his cell #, so I can't call back and don't know if he was unaware of the schedule conflict and just running really late, or if he picked that time to call about rescheduling for some insane reason. Oh well, if I don't hear from him by Monday afternoon I'll call the administrative office again about rescheduling.
I miss having an effective therapist who was organized.
There seem to be numbers of people who won't wear a mask because they're not afraid of a virus ... but for some reason feel it necessary to go out armed. Which has its own problems.
Timelies all!
It's Friday and I'm tired. Same old, same old.
I've been a lazy slug all day. Blaming my slothful state on my 2nd shot. Just tired and sore, my temperature gauge is broken. Alternating hot and cold all day. Mostly hot.
Crap. A replacement charging cable showed up so I have plugged my phone in and I'm not getting the red battery charging screen. Dammit.
Maybe I am being impatient.
T sometimes if it’s really dead it takes a few minutes and/or attempting to restart before the battery icon shows up? Fingers crossed for you.
Yeah, I also just plugged it into a USB port on my laptop so I'll try leaving it plugged into the wall for a while before I get really worried
Fingers crossed, -t.
About to go to bring in some Chinese food for tonight. Yum.
I have seven boxes packed now, and I've secured a mover for the 25th. Oh, and I scheduled my change of address with the post office. Progress. I've also decided not to sweat it about the food left -- we are moving 15 minutes away; I can take it with us, duh.
