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My friend called today, but before I woke. I didn't notice it until later in the afternoon. Too late. I am going to try to be up earlier tomorrow, and give him a call. I'll also keep the phone where I can hear it, in case he calls earlier. Now, I did, finally, make it out tonight, but very late. I couldn't have showered and gone to town. I took a shower yesterday though, and there is such a thing as a baseball cap. I hate doing that, even at midnight. Why go in today when I will, hopefully, be going in tomorrow? Because I wanted to get my shopping out of the way so that if he needs or wants transport, I can just focus on that. I'm not doing the best, so... splitting tasks up seems to be the best way for me to approach problems, when I can.
I'm stuck, again, in the game, too. That has been chewing up an inordinate amount of my time and energy. Actually, that means about three or four hours a day. Hey, that's about all of the time I have to bring to focus on a problem. And, then, the rest of the time is spent sitting, listening to music, lightly reading blogs and news. The girls hate when I get stuck in the game. They get ignored, and shooed off. I actually feel bad about that. So I try to take breaks and... well... cuddle. :) Have you ever hurt a cat's feelings? Yeah, they have them. As a bonus, I've been letting them sleep in with me for the last few days. And, yeah, that makes up for it. Why they like sleeping with me, I have no idea. Sam, though? I think she plots how to kill me. She is just a weirdo when she thinks I am sleeping. I have exceptional night vision, and watch her just watching me... looking for a weakness, I think. Creepy, but funny. She reminds me a lot of the women I have... known. It's definitely a love hate hate thing. Fear stays their claws. Mostly.
Oh, I did get some birthday cards. They will be late, but... I still need to pick up a gift certificate tomorrow, but that is the only thing on my list. I bought the heat resistant paint, and the tan/khaki I needed. Milk, butter, and whole whipping cream as well. Since I am drinking whole whipping cream in my coffee now, I have cut back to two gallons of whole milk a week. Yes, I love me some dairy and some fat. Well... An hour or two more of playing, as I am too sprung from the trip to sleep.
Good night Jean.
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