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May. 11th, 2016 01:09 pmUgh, finances. But hooray, having enough finances to have to do something about them. (I finally found an independent financial advisor, and I've met with her twice now and we have a Plan, or at least the beginnings of one.)
Also hooray, sunshine! It's so much easier to convince myself to walk home when the sun is out. I think the time has come to find a new route, though. Maybe I'll start doing the one that goes via Aspinwall instead of via Longwood. I like all the enormous Victorian houses back there. And I should start doing push-ups again. I think my shoulders can stand it at this point, and if I'm wrong, I can stop.
The Hairy Beasts have decided the sun is back for good, and were sprawled all over the living room rug this morning, recharging their solar cells. If it were warm enough in the morning, I'd open the living room window so Lily can lie on the windowsill behind the futon and bake her brain (and her entire left side) and watch people coming up and down the street. I'm not sure Snip would fit back there if she wanted to, but it seems she doesn't want to anyway. She'd rather take up as much of the bed as possible.
Two days ago I had a headache. It turned out to be an occipital muscle spasm, which meant that the left side of the bottom half of the back of my head was sore in a post-massage-sore kind of way yesterday. Occipital muscles aren't that big, but apparently they're important. I'm mildly impressed that I managed to make the headache go away without resorting to anything stronger than caffeine, which didn't work anyhow. I guess I really should reschedule my massage appointment, though.
Also hooray, sunshine! It's so much easier to convince myself to walk home when the sun is out. I think the time has come to find a new route, though. Maybe I'll start doing the one that goes via Aspinwall instead of via Longwood. I like all the enormous Victorian houses back there. And I should start doing push-ups again. I think my shoulders can stand it at this point, and if I'm wrong, I can stop.
The Hairy Beasts have decided the sun is back for good, and were sprawled all over the living room rug this morning, recharging their solar cells. If it were warm enough in the morning, I'd open the living room window so Lily can lie on the windowsill behind the futon and bake her brain (and her entire left side) and watch people coming up and down the street. I'm not sure Snip would fit back there if she wanted to, but it seems she doesn't want to anyway. She'd rather take up as much of the bed as possible.
Two days ago I had a headache. It turned out to be an occipital muscle spasm, which meant that the left side of the bottom half of the back of my head was sore in a post-massage-sore kind of way yesterday. Occipital muscles aren't that big, but apparently they're important. I'm mildly impressed that I managed to make the headache go away without resorting to anything stronger than caffeine, which didn't work anyhow. I guess I really should reschedule my massage appointment, though.
