A bit of work.

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Getting the trash out, this time, meant a complete sorting of the refrigerator and a some policing of the place. Nothing like heavy duty work, enough to bump my pulse though. I have two of the new litter boxes set up, with covers. After washing one of the old ones, I will be setting up a third box. With three litter boxes and charcoal filter lids, I am hoping to keep the odor much more tame and contained, same with their waste. Their aim is worse then mine. Even when I "mine" the worst of Sassy's leavings, it doesn't take the odor. Maybe this will help. She has been improving but... just trust me. Even twice a week of those stink bombs and you WILL figure out an alternative. Sam isn't going to like having even a swinging door on the boxes. I will find out when I get back from my appointment whether she could get over her aversion to the doors on the litter boxes.

While I was outside messing with the trash, I noticed my level concrete "porch" had accumulated a layer of last year's leaves. I could have sworn I cleaned it off last year, no... I know I did. Perhaps things from the roof through snow melt catchings? I don't know. But I did sweep that area clean again and I have my outside rug hanging over the fence to sort of... air clean, or something. Yes, I might be ready to work again. I would like to do dishes but, for now, not going to happen. I will collect recyclables next though, and take those out while resetting the container with a new bag.

No food until after 14:00, for blood tests. Fie, I won't. They asked me if I can do it, and actually I can easily But I really want to munch. I saw that I still have most of a chunk of edam cheese left. And some really tasty Italian snazzy style cold cuts, yet to be opened. And, other things. It is surprising, after dumping the bad, what good there is in a fridge sometimes. Mine, at times, has some of the most exotic items. Being on a budget, nothing too high end. But then, edam is $20 a pound, so it sort of depends on volume for some things, too. Hungry, darn it! Water or black coffee they say. I need to see if they want me to take my medicine, to include the potassium, regarding the blood tests. They have never quite given me a straight answer on that. I will probably have to ask the nurse herself. And she will probably want to ask the doctor. But, that is the way things work, so... Hmm, might leave a message before she arrives. Then call her around 9:00, sort of lube and push? Yeah...

Off to do something stupid but not very dangerous, I hope. Have a great day!