Okay, that... didn't hurt too much.

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There are two things that remain on my list, calling about the beef and straightening the tool drawers a bit more.  I keep thinking about bins for the bolts, nuts, nails, and other tiddly bits.  In time, perhaps.  I am waiting to call about the beef until slightly before what I suspect might be dinner time.  After work but before dinner, say... 16:00-16:30?  It's how I try to work when I have options.

My friend is going to be doing work on his pistols, so did not want to go shooting tomorrow.  Which works out since I have to get to Ogden by 8:30 for an appointment Friday.  And two days out in a row is not all that fun.  I called the V.A., asking for a transfer for my primary care.  There is a waiting list, six months I am told.  It beats nothing, and I am now on the list.  I may ask the heart clinic if they can expedite that, given my situation.  It's worth asking.  Oh, and my whole home is back to pre-freezer clearing shape.  Everything has been put back in place, the kitchen normalized, the rug as centered as possible with the table centered on it.  Even the dishes have been done.

I had left-over candied yams, steaks that we thawed but did not eat, left over olive mixes (green stuffed with blue cheese and black), plus a soda.  I finished the dishes right after that, so the kitchen is done.  Uhrm, it could use a sweep, but that is what tomorrow is for.

I even dealt with a little problem I was having with my PS 3 game, Darksiders II.  I couldn't get the code to work, so dug through to an email address, sent it off, got a return and code, and used that code successfully.  Even when I'm gaming, it seems, nothing is without complications.  As far as THQ goes, they get a passing grade and a bit more.  Anyone or system can stumble, it is a matter of how they deal with a stumble.  They turned a belly-flop into a swan dive, mid-air.  All good.  Hmm, speaking of which, I think a bit of gaming while I wait to call might be just the ticket.  Dinner will be arriving in a few hours as well.  I've been giving the girls a few treats mid-way between meals.  It keeps the edge off and... keeps me safe!  Sassy, especially, when she is too hungry?  GrooooWlllL!  *hiss*  "Feed me you hunk of hunk!"  Heh.

Later.