Ugh!

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An appointment today.  No, I knew it.  Moving slow, but that is usual.  I started getting clothes ready, a trim, then into the shower... starting things at around 10:20?  Or so.  Those things done, a shave, brushing teeth, and?  It was already noon!  I need to be out at least an half hour before, better an hour... never know how traffic will be in SLC.

So, I called.  I was hoping to make it a bit later, or at least reset.  No one answered.  It's a small unit, they do their own scheduling, probably out to lunch.  Fair enough.  Still, if I don't hear anything by 14:00, I'll call again.  It would be good to see how things are going.  I might be rather well, or not.

On  the good side, I am clean, shaven, and dressed like a human, and adult.  I have been keeping my teeth brushed, save for rare misses, and three times a day.  I can probably ease that back to twice a day.  Though, morning and night?  It would have to be.  Morning breath, even as much as I have begun tending, is... well...  And, if I don't brush at night, morning breath is even worse.  An ogre thing, or does everybody have that?

Still, I gave it a go.  Not sure what went wrong.  Moving slower than even I thought.  On the good side, cats, birds, and rabbits are all fed.  Litter was even changed out, whole, then taken right on out to the trash.  And, I will be calling to see about turkeys soon.  Two, for this fall...  Yum!  Now that I have making stock down, not a bit of it will go to waste.  Turkey stock... my last woman made some of that.  I didn't... appreciate such back then.  She was trouble, they all are, but she did try, work, do things I didn't fully understand then.  But... it was she who decided not to marry, if possibly rightly... certainly at that time?  Or she was just being a neurotic, melodramatic, twit?  In any case, I... have learned, some things, since then.  Last I heard, she has too.  Odd, how that goes.

Hmm?  Well?  I don't know.  Still... slogging.  Slow.  Almost a painful day.  Well, it is, but the pain is well shielded.  It is under my sensory threshold, but... there nonetheless.  I don't know what I will, or can, do.  But I will try to do somethings.  At least, if nothing else, get out and sit out there... if it warms enough.  It was quite chill this morning.  Later.