Cool Tuesday
I got the air back. Thank goodness. It seems like it's old self this morning It didn't seem like it was as cooling as it had been, but I guess it was warming up to cool off. Maybe? I don't know. I'm happy it's back.
Last night, when I took a bath, the cat came out of her apartment and threw up on my Love shirt that I had lying on the floor. Sigh. That seems like a metaphor doesn't it? Poor baby had a sick moment and well that shirt sucked anyway. It was getting a little threadbare and I wasn't feeling the love yesterday. I was going to try to clean it off but it was pretty bad and the shirt is old and well, love. Yeah, vomited on me so I guess that makes sense. Precious is so shy and kind of nervous when that happens. I knew when that sad cry started, she was going to get sick. Appropriate spot in a way. Oh well. As long as she's ok. Love can go in the garbage can.
Yeah, I'm nervous to see my emails today. I am hoping my one teammate was able to help me with my one ask and that the lurker didn't get involved. I know I sound paranoid but I have heard plenty of stories from the Thinker that I am not. It has happened to others. I'm just a popular target.
I am hoping I can get out today and walk a little bit after I sign off tonight. At least when I sweat, it won't be when I come inside. Charlie and Jeremy want to fix the insulation so our winters aren't as cold. Well, that's not a rush. It's easier to layer. Not so easy to unlayer when it gets too hot. Might be considered a misdemeanor.
I really don't want to start my day. I left feeling uneasy about the lurker and yet I knew I was in a good place with other projects. We shall see.
I hope the good humans have a good day.
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