I got a perfectly good nights’ sleep but I feel very sludgy today.
On the list of things to do: Mail package to Sandy. Buy butter. Make a list of the stuff I have to get for the Feast of St. Brigid – we’re having a musical evening at Planet Bachelor on February 1st and I’m cooking (and likely cleaning, if trends hold). Practice songs and assemble song books for that event. Moar editing – I’m doing a little every day, which is happy making. Hopefully it will result in fewer “What the hell is this??” notes from Dianne. Make some phone calls. Go for a walk – I am thinking of walking up to the library. Watch the Librarians double episode season closer. Put away my clothes, including my COAT which Buster PISSED ON. Argh. Sally told me yesterday that once male cats get that habit you’ll be dealing with it forever, but we can has UV lights for piss detection and we shall enzyme clean and Feliway everything in the house if we have to. Right now it’s REDOLENT up in here. Take a metric crapstack of painkillers and clean. Figure out how to get the mirror off the wall in the bathroom so I can get it resilvered, I am tired of looking like a zombie in my own bathroom mirror. Fix my website. Get more crap to Value Village. Make a square blankee for Alex.
Jeff is really liking Z Nation – it’s not a soap opera with occasional zombies like Walking Dead, it’s all zombies, all the time, with occasional stops for breath. He sometimes comes upstairs and tells me of the new and improved zombie killing methods the show comes up with, like squishing them with the Liberty Bell, which you have to admit is hilarious. Also it’s shot in the Pacific NW so props.
Seahawks did the ultimate haw haw you thought being two td’s ahead was going to stop us to the Packers yesterday. The fans screamed themselves hoarse.
I forgot to say how VERY HAPPY I was to see Ivy back at church yesterday. I love that woman and I’m glad to see she’s recovering well from her busted hip.