Rather busy.

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I made it to Mass, on time and not too early. I'm beginning to think I am turning into Goldy Locks or something, it's all turning out just right. No! After that, I headed into town. I had a check to bank, some stores to shop, my friend to take along and whatever he wanted. I did come back home, after Church. I had forgotten my cellphone. Just in case the BCI agent called. No such luck on that count. My friend wanted to get a small dresser. He already had his shelves together. I think he likes to tinker. He also wanted to get some fine grit sandpaper. Being that the sandpaper store was right next to the specialty coffee store, I stopped there as well. A pound of pure-grade non-organic French roast coffee, unground, please and thank you. That stuff my mother likes just wasn't up to par. I do like a pot, or French press full, of coffee once in a while.

I also stopped at the one consignment shop I knew about. No good, all clothes and frilly home accouterments. Not my gig. I need to find other stores to shop. New, anymore, is either pure junk or way overpriced. No, I'll find where to go for decent used items. I don't even care if they are in perfect shape, so long as a little care can bring back good "bones" in stuff. I need to find out when they are having auctions and other types of sales. Until then I suppose I could just start buying plants and such. I really would love to get an herb garden going too, if I can.

I am fluffing a load of laundry, then I have another for the drier, and probably another load or two to wash. Dishes are done and my friend bought dinner at Wendy's so I don't even need to cook. It is pretty much just laundry tonight. Perhaps a bit of research on bringing my own case to trial. What I need to file, how I go about it, though first I ought to find out if it is allowed. Some states simply don't allow self-representation and Utah seems like a state that might not allow it.

One other thing to note. While my weight can fluctuate as much as 50 pounds, and has in the last six months, both up and down, and several times both ways, my underwear size remains constant. Must be that water weight doesn't effect it. But this week and a half of pushups and setups? I may need to begin sizing down on shorts! What used to be my tight/comfy ones have become like swimming pools and I absolutely hate losing my shorts! That is just the creepiest feeling. Go commando or wear them so they stay on, I say. This will be the third downsize to underwear in a year.

Tomorrow is a home day. I plan on making a round of calls, adding my friend into the mix. He hasn't responded to my email address check. I also need to call the BCI agent, again. If I don't actually get him on the phone this week I will call the headquarters and speak to someone who can either guide me or get this guy on track. I will not be denied my rights, especially for something that isn't true. With laundry and dishes done, I think the only thing I have left, major work cleaning wise, is the shower grout lines. So, that is on the schedule. I would also like to straighten up my desk area and begin going through drawers and then closet spaces. Oh, and I hope to hit the weights tomorrow. Just a few of this, a few of that, perhaps six to eight exercises, bare bar, on set of eight pumps. Just... a precursor. Just enough to say that I have begun.

I am really enjoying getting up and getting at it. Just little bits and pieces being done, coming together, or going forward. I have no boss, so I am it. I have no schedule, so I have to make one. No one will tell me when it is right or done, so I will have to do quality control. I am regaining my life. And what a wonderful, if small, life it is. I am so grateful to finally be in a place where I can live my little life and enjoy even the humble nature of it. I can't say why God called me, and kept calling me. I am not sure why I resisted so strongly, for so long. Well, some of it was anger, and sideways aimed at God. Whatever the case, I am so pleased He was patient and sure. If this is it, for me in a way, it is enough.

Good day.