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Pushing to get things done in order to get to swimming. I am not in a huge rush, it is merely that trying to start doing things, even with a window of plus or minus several hours, is... actually proving to be something to which I have to pay pretty close conscious attention. It isn't like most of my life, to date, where I could just do things when I could. Oh, sure, I can do this once in a while, with a couples of weeks build up to the date and sometimes with help on top of that. This is different. And if swimming is maintainable, it will be a three time a week thing, at least. Yes it does make me nervous. I know I did it in college, but even that was different. And I only actually ever did that half well when taking Ritalin. This is freefall, baby.
First thing this morning, I looked up tickets, and ordered those, for my mother's flight. I didn't like what was available. There was little choice, however, so I took what I could. If she doesn't like it, I did purchase insurance so that she can try to reschedule. The confirmation email has been forwarded to her guy. I then got the paint chips off the wall and ceiling. That ended up being easier than it at first seemed, using a razorknife. I knew I wouldn't be doing a circle, it just didn't look like that would work. A square, and just cutting in as little as possible, cutting from each side a bit at a time, and... as close to a postage stamp as I could get, and the squares came off intact. Those are in an envelope and ready to be processed. Then I tried to call my brother. No one was home, again. I didn't leave a message this time though. Finally I reordered my swimming kit. I had a few things more than I needed, and the towel was still damp so I changed that out. I'll have to remember to put those in the dryer when I come home. I doubt if they need a real wash, save when I am washing for the week... every other week... or monthly... as the case may be. I'm sort of in a new life possibility, so I don't know if home needs will be tended better or not. I am, after all, still a guy. Stereotypes about guys and home tending exist for a reason, you know.
In the next few days, tomorrow for sure, I hope to figure out my online banking problem. One bank works fine, the other is completely broken. Once I do that, and can look at my harvest, I will then decide whether to go ahead with the first load of purchases for the seedlings. Hmm, actually, I might do that now. I know I can, it's just I hate to do things blindly either way. Oh, and while I am going to town today, I should put a bit of money it at city hall in order to at least catch up on that bill. So much to do. I seem to keep adding to the list faster than I can check things off. And there are things on the list that are far overdue as well! Bleh... But, I am here, now, and working well enough. One thing at a time. And I have gotten quite a number of things done.
Good day.
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