Sunday, June 25, 2006
sunday report
went to lunch with my sister. had a much too large cheeseburger. couldn't finish it. she seems good. kind of like they're pretending that nothing happened. i don't think i'd be able to do that. but they've been together for something like 17 years and i guess if that's the way they deal with things....
the cross breeze is bringing litter box fumes. must scoop. there was hardly anything in there. i got two scoops. but the urine/ammonia smell just comes out in this weather, which by the way, is rainy and humid.
i keep hearing planes from the AFB and thinking it's thunder. i just figured it out. they must all be leaving after the air show.
i've never been in an airplane. i'd like to. there's a little airport in town (when i say 'in town", i mean the next town over. this town is more like an alcove) where you can get rides. i'd like to do that one day. the house wasn't too far from the airport and you could watch the parachuters. gosh, i miss the old neighborhood. that reminds me of some weird dreams i had last night. one was that h and i were going to meet to go for a walk in a cemetery. coffee/cemetery. close. and some other weird shit that i can only remember pieces of.
i'm wondering who i'm going to end up with as a nurse this week while regular nurse is on her cruise. marsha said that, whoever it is, not to expect them as early. i hate waiting around for the nurse, not knowing when she's coming even if i have nothing else to do. i like to know when they're going to come. i get nervous waiting. i always think that if i go in to pee, that'll be the exact moment they'll come.
my mind is all over the place. and i'm having an anxiety attack. just took a couple of seroquel. i sit here miserable and forget that the meds are there.doh!
okay, starting to calm down. nice pills. it's been half an hour. and there's just a little pinch in my chest. almost gone.
cripes, sometimes it sounds like the roos are bodychecking each other over there. we've got a blasted condo meeting on tuesday evening. supposed to be short. just about what property insurance company we're going to use. i don't know anything about that stuff. when i took over the house, i just went with the same one my mother used. never even read the policy. smart, huh? i'm sure it was underinsured. the value of the property went way up several years ago and i don't know if the insurance compensated for that. but, lucky me, now i just have to vote, i don't have to take care of it myself. talksalot, cripes, talksalot will deal with it. the control freak that she is.
okay, i've literally babbled for long enough.
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4:12 PM ::
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