Got a package ready for ex MIL Phyllis so she’ll finally have pictures of her new great grandbaby. Didn’t manage to get it into the mail, that’s for today.
3.9 hours on the cpap, in two stretches.
Jeff texted me to remind me about the garbage and if you can believe it I was already done! I have brushed up my toes.
Went to see the gals who gave us Autumn, who transmoggified into Buster, and gave them all the contact deets so they can come and see him anytime. Rode over there on my bike to feed Ayesha and on the way back and JUST MISSED the vet’s office so I couldn’t pick up kitty malt for Margot, who seems to have quite a hairball to deal with. She’s quite clingy and for the first time in about four years spent the night with me on my bed. Buster tried to scare her off but she wasn’t having any. While I was riding (in the pouring rain, meh) a four year girl chided me for not wearing a helmet. Everyone’s a critic.
Paul seems to be in the best mood you can imagine possible, which probably has something to do with retiring. Yup, he put in his paperwork and joy was exceeding unrefined-like. They gave him money to buy his own goodbye eats with and he said POSITIVELY NO DONUTS and fed everybody about $150 of healthy food, which he says his soon to be former coworkers fell on like piranhas. Nope, not even a deli tray – all healthy stuff.
He is currently in Seattle and he’s promised to bring me home some craft beer.
Watched one of the Bourne movies last night and noodled along to the music trying to deconstruct how you make a tense soundtrack. I don’t normally write in modulations but soundtracks are full of them. I will have to think on this thing. It’s definitely a skill.
Did not go to church. Sue was rehearsing in north Van and I just could not get my ass out the door. But I did go cycling later, so I’ve got that going for me.
I practiced mandolin quite a bit yesterday. I did not do any writing or editing.