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This morning I lost the AirPod case somewhere either on the bus or on Brookline or Longwood Ave. It was in my bag when I put the AirPods in, on the bus, and then it wasn't there when I got to work. So I got on the phone and made a Genius Bar appointment for 7:20 and it cost me $73 for a new case (and apparently the AirPods know which case they belong to, so if you lose the case you have to re-associate everything). I really wanted to go home tonight and embroider in the lack of humidity, which is absolutely lovely, but the AirPods make me unconditionally happy and I need that very much until after the 12th.
Now that the weather is behaving better, I can stop worrying about Snip's internal thermostat. On Monday night, she was hot. Still eating and drinking and acting like herself, but her ears and her chin were hot enough to worry me. Especially because Lily's weren't that hot, and Lily's usually hotter. So I turned the bedroom fan on and Snip practically stuck her face in it, and I wiped her ears with a wet washcloth, and an hour later she was much better and stayed that way. I declared her cooled off when she glared at me and the washcloth.
I need to make a massage appointment for the Friday after CODA. I'm taking a personal day that day and planning to spend it taking out a lot of mental trash, however I need to. While I'm sorting out my brain, I might as well get my back sorted out too.
Just because that's how life is, this semester's sectionals for chorus are in the morning on Oct 14. I am not going. I'm not going to my cousin's wedding in Falmouth on the 15th, either. I might not be getting out of bed on the 14th, even. (I will be, because I only stay in bed all day if I've got stomach flu. But I'm going to be sore in a lot of very interesting places because I need a 90-minute massage.)
Now that the weather is behaving better, I can stop worrying about Snip's internal thermostat. On Monday night, she was hot. Still eating and drinking and acting like herself, but her ears and her chin were hot enough to worry me. Especially because Lily's weren't that hot, and Lily's usually hotter. So I turned the bedroom fan on and Snip practically stuck her face in it, and I wiped her ears with a wet washcloth, and an hour later she was much better and stayed that way. I declared her cooled off when she glared at me and the washcloth.
I need to make a massage appointment for the Friday after CODA. I'm taking a personal day that day and planning to spend it taking out a lot of mental trash, however I need to. While I'm sorting out my brain, I might as well get my back sorted out too.
Just because that's how life is, this semester's sectionals for chorus are in the morning on Oct 14. I am not going. I'm not going to my cousin's wedding in Falmouth on the 15th, either. I might not be getting out of bed on the 14th, even. (I will be, because I only stay in bed all day if I've got stomach flu. But I'm going to be sore in a lot of very interesting places because I need a 90-minute massage.)