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Mar. 21st, 2020 07:46 pmWell, that was balls. Both of that was balls. I had intentions of doing some research reading this afternoon, that didn't happen on account of I was an idiot who ate too much pasta and then lapsed into a carb coma. And then I had intentions of a cottage pie and the pepper container upended itself over the ground turkey and veg and I had to toss it all out and start over again. So now I'm down two packs of turkey and ugh.
On the other hand I did get some writing done, I got some house cleaning done, a lot of dishes and a bunch of pots, I sorted the peppers I'd cut into the freezer in boxes so it wouldn't go bad for lack of using it up immediately, I picked up a pile of trash that had been accumulating in a corner, don't ask. Blankets were folded and stacked where they go, dinner was made eventually, and packaged, and leftovers were fridged, Mikey was medicated, Archimedes was sighted and sat on the stoop long enough for me to get a (blurry) picture, and if I go out tomorrow to take notes maybe he'll come within a few feet of me. Or if I go out tomorrow to practice guitar, I don't really have a good spot to lounge and take notes on but I can sit and play guitar well enough.
I'm still scared for the boy. But he should be safe this week. I'll just have to take it week by week, see how things go. I'll have to find a way to be okay with that. It is, in fact, easier when it isn't 1.30 in the morning, so I should probably go the fuck to sleep.
Mom called today right before I fell asleep. Not for any real reason, just to talk, see how things were going. I told her about a few ordinary things that had happened, she told me about a few things and asked for Netflix recs. Most of the shows I watch are too violent or dramatic and suspenseful for her, she's much more of a Murdoch Mysteries/Phryne Fisher/Murder She Wrote type of person, but I rec'd her Carole and Tuesday, which I still need to finish, and which ... yeah, I don't know her feelings on anime but it's more music centered than most anime and it's less tragic than Cowboy Bebop I *think.* So it should be all right. I'll have to think of more Mom-safe tv shows. They're also pretty comforting to me when things are dire.
It was sunny today. I got to enjoy the sun, my raspberry bush is leafing out, it was a pretty good day in my particular world.
On the other hand I did get some writing done, I got some house cleaning done, a lot of dishes and a bunch of pots, I sorted the peppers I'd cut into the freezer in boxes so it wouldn't go bad for lack of using it up immediately, I picked up a pile of trash that had been accumulating in a corner, don't ask. Blankets were folded and stacked where they go, dinner was made eventually, and packaged, and leftovers were fridged, Mikey was medicated, Archimedes was sighted and sat on the stoop long enough for me to get a (blurry) picture, and if I go out tomorrow to take notes maybe he'll come within a few feet of me. Or if I go out tomorrow to practice guitar, I don't really have a good spot to lounge and take notes on but I can sit and play guitar well enough.
I'm still scared for the boy. But he should be safe this week. I'll just have to take it week by week, see how things go. I'll have to find a way to be okay with that. It is, in fact, easier when it isn't 1.30 in the morning, so I should probably go the fuck to sleep.
Mom called today right before I fell asleep. Not for any real reason, just to talk, see how things were going. I told her about a few ordinary things that had happened, she told me about a few things and asked for Netflix recs. Most of the shows I watch are too violent or dramatic and suspenseful for her, she's much more of a Murdoch Mysteries/Phryne Fisher/Murder She Wrote type of person, but I rec'd her Carole and Tuesday, which I still need to finish, and which ... yeah, I don't know her feelings on anime but it's more music centered than most anime and it's less tragic than Cowboy Bebop I *think.* So it should be all right. I'll have to think of more Mom-safe tv shows. They're also pretty comforting to me when things are dire.
It was sunny today. I got to enjoy the sun, my raspberry bush is leafing out, it was a pretty good day in my particular world.