Dull Sunday
I know I have to get this entry written because the day is nearing it's end.
I woke up around 10:30 a.m. this morning, which is a good thing. My husband was still up working on the Dell 8000; I asked him what he was trying to do, and got a terse "the same thing I've been doing since yesterday." I don't know what that is, but a few hours later (around 4 p.m.) he got up, locked the back door, locked the front door, ignored me when I asked if he would build a fire, and disappeared into his bedroom where he's been ever since. Apparently he's sleeping.
I accomplished a very few things today. I took a shower, and used this new (to me) shampoo that smells like Oranges! Me like it. It's supposed to make my hair shiny. Funny, I thought just washing it did that to straight hair.
Then I finished reading yesterday's paper. I still have the crossword puzzle to do because I fell asleep early in my chair yesterday before I got to it. That's a good thing because I can never do the Sunday crosswords.
So, I've been alone with the animals all day. Beulah has been whiny, wanting in and out, and to be fed. Finally she's quiet. Radagast, on the other hand, has not been fed; he is restlessly laying on a wet paper as I type, he probably needs to poop, and I've tried to help him get up, but I can't unless he helps me, but he stops trying to get up every time I go to help him. Poor damned dog. It so sucks that I can't do anything for him.
In addition to pet stuff, I carried two cups of coffee into the living room by myself without spilling a drop.
Earlier this afternoon a neighbor dropped by; his eldest son will be turning 16 in January and wants to buy our truck that has been sitting idle in front of our house for years. Hubs is going to sell it to him for $400, and that will happen perhaps next weekend. Yay.
Maybe now I can buy a new mattress for my platform bed and finally get rid of the lumpy thing that I sleep on now. Foam mattresses are cheaper than regular, so their warranty is the same as the cheap regular ones. I have my $300 tax incentive rebate check, thanks to hubs, who found a form on the IRS website for "spouse in distress" or something like that; (he didn't get his due to unpaid student loans) . Before I filed that form, I didn't get mine either, because we filed jointly.
I'm going to finish watching Monk, then finish the paper, then have a fig newton, then do the crossword, then put Beulah out one more time, then go to bed. Sounds like a plan.
Good Night, TTYL. and Be Well