Uggh I ordered plant hanging stuff the first week of April and it keeps saying delivery is today and then changing to the next day.
I spent hours trying to explain to people that I couldn’t. And I can’t. And now I have time to rest but th it’s too late.
My dad’s side of the family is doing a reunion this weekend. More than 80 people from multiple States are attending. I might get that inheritance early.
Wow, so glad you are all okay and your house is okay!
Why was that person in possession of oil soaked rags? Aside from, like, having just done an oil change for a car I just can’t think of why a construction type person would have those.
Thanks, I’m still processing everything. I mean, everything turned out fine but could have easily been a nightmare or even deadly situation. It’s weird how calm I’ve been through this whole thing. I should be freaking out!
I misspoke, it’s not oil but stain for the deck wood. I guess any kind of solvents that deteriorate rags will generate heat and then bam! Fire!!
Shit, I didn’t know that was a thing!
I have a swollen lymph node on my jaw. I didn’t realize allergies could cause that. It’s stupid and sore.
I have a massive mystery bruise on my leg. (Probably not cancer, I smash into things all the time). It’s stupid and sore.
Husband work week has been so up. Thursday night we found out he was leaving Friday morning (at 4am) for ??? Days. Then he was supposed to be home last night. When I went to bed at 9, he was supposed to be on his way home soon. I woke up at 12:30 and thanks for google location sharing, saw he was still at the work site. Cue 30 min of a baby not eating or sleeping, just yelling, and being unable to get ahold of him, and my asshole brain trying to convince me he was dead or something. Finally got ahold of him and was not particularly nice or collected. Then was unable to sleep for over an hour, and woke Up an hour after that to find he came home instead of staying another night because he felt on edge and wasn’t going to sleep anyway. But yeah. We had him take what amounts to a 20-35% paycut (depending on year you compare it to) so that he wouldn’t have shit like this anymore. He’s not supposed to be working weekends, traveling constantly, having a totally unpredictable schedule. It sucks.
Then our asshole dog woke us up at 6am, so I am running on about 4.5 hours and husband on 3 hours and I have a splitting headache and he’s been on the phone all day, debriefing on all the BS that went down, AND he might have to go back tomorrow but we won’t even find out until tonight.
This sucks. I can’t even eat Mac and cheese. I miss dairy. Oh yeah and it’s pouring rain and I can’t decide if we need to move soon.
Food poisoning. And then the derpy sleepy feeling from anti-nausea meds.
Empty stomach from missing dinner last night, wondering if it’s going to hurt to eat breakfast…
I got a sliver in an awkward spot of my big toe and can’t get it out.
I went for a nice run and got a big chafe mark on my bra line from a bra that usually doesn’t do that.
I discovered the chafing in the shower. Water washing the salt from your skin onto chafed areas feels as good as you’d imagine.
The bamboo a high school friend gave me as a housewarming present in probably the fall of 2006 has a fully yellow stalk, which I guess means I have killed it.
Running a low fever today. Not a fan. 99.6°F. So, not real scary, but i do feel like ass.
We baked chocolate chip cookies last night and they are not that good. Too crisp. I prefer soft cookies. Boyfriend likes them. But they are totally not hitting my pleasure receptors in the way I need them to.
Also, I’m nearly out of tea.
I really want to start swimming again because it is getting real hot here, and is only going to get hotter. I got really excited about this awesome master’s swim team that is here in AZ and swims outside and has practices in the morning before work and…I completely forgot about…um coronavirus…duh…and apparently no pools will be opening at least for another 2 months. Which is totally understandable! and obviously this is in tiny complaints because it is not a big deal. But I got SO excited about it for like an hour before I remembered that there is a global pandemic going on. It’s going to be SO hot for SO long before I will be able to swim.
I feel you. I saw my bathing suits in my dresser drawer the other day and almost started crying. A summer with no swimming??? I hope not. And where you are cooling off in a pool is really needed.
If the swelling is getting worse, I would be worried. But the color changing in the bruise seems normal.
Icing and massage can help healing
I managed to hurt my shoulder while laying on the floor.