Wought?

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An appointment yesterday, an important one, was missed.  I was in town in what I thought was plenty of time.  I forgot the paperwork with the address.  I knew one of the streets and roughly the other address to a three block range.  It must be new?  I saw no sign, even checking buildings which might have been it.  I stopped at another medical place, they looked it up, but it wasn't listed online or in the phone book.  I called and texted the numbers I had.  Nothing.  I'm only going to take partial blame.  Oh, and I could find no local contacts in the paperwork.  All contacts were out of state.  Really?

A tune that has been haunting me.


Whatever.  I went on to grocery shopping, buying fried chicken so I can focus on cleaning for a few days.  I swear they know.  Wasn't happy I wasn't getting baked, but breaded?  I think so.  What they don't get is, a) given no other carbs, a few pieces aren't too bad and b) deep fried is moister and the skin can be removed.  Women are cute when they don't get their way, which means in my a.o. they are always cute!  "You didn't just write that?"  See what I mean?

I went a bit overboard.  Which is fine.  Mostly freezable, save for veggies and cheese.  I will be forced to do some cooking, steaming or baking, the easier stuff.  Cabbage, rutabaga, perhaps a cauliflower pizza though.  But, I have enough for a bit.  Will set up reserves so I can buy sides of meat again.  Though will really figure ou canning... might try some pints of burger soon.

More work today, I hope.  Finishing the kitchen, if hitting under the sink first.  Really digging in if possible.  As well, hitting the entry hall and organizing tools while at it.  It looks slightly rough out there, but I am staying up out there, even if it isn't my forte.  So close.  The actual goal?  If I can top the place off, I really might see about a maid type service.  I have always feared the cost, still do.  Though there are other potential problems.  Lots of them.

Ah, to bed at...  after 19:00, perhaps a bit after 21:00, even later, earlier?  I can't be sure.  Awake just before 6:00.  Oh, and the sponge bath was... actually easy, refreshing, and very successful!  Seriously.  So long as there is access to hot water, I could do that every day.  A lot less fuss than showering, and a lot less water.  I'm... thinking about...  Crap!  I'm becoming a hippie!

Later.