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Apr. 1st, 2021 05:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesI went to H Mart today when it decided to stop actually raining. Apparently I'm still not ready to wait in underground T stations for ten minutes (did that on the way there and found out it wasn't my best thing), so I walked back to Harvard from Central Square to take the bus home. Which was fine; I got exercise and didn't get rained on. And then when I got home I could hang around and read and eat miscellaneous Korean pancakes for late lunch. That was today's definition of unwinding, because I've been a pretty crispy critter ever since the week of March 8, which should have been a vacation week. The routine since about March 1 has been "see new email, shriek 'NO, GO AWAY' either mentally or vocally, get up, walk one lap of apartment, sigh heavily, sit down again, and deal with whatever it is that whoever it is wants THIS time." No email for three work days will be a good start.
Arm was still good and sore all day yesterday, and it happens to be the arm I sleep on top of, so I threw some Advil at it last night at bedtime. It's hardly sore today. Mom and Dad got their second Pfizer shots yesterday, and as of today my grandmother is officially fully vaccinated, because her second shot was two weeks ago.
I moved the pet steps into the living room when Lily had stopped eating much, because it's more important to me that she have easy access to her food on the cat tree than easy access to me in bed in the morning. Apparently it's important to Lily to jump up on the bed, too, since she hasn't stopped. I was considering buying another set of steps until I remembered that the new mattress and box spring, which arrive on Monday, will be at least three inches lower. Which means I won't need deep pocket sheets. Which means I can go buy flannel sheets in the fall if I want to. What an unusual idea.
Arm was still good and sore all day yesterday, and it happens to be the arm I sleep on top of, so I threw some Advil at it last night at bedtime. It's hardly sore today. Mom and Dad got their second Pfizer shots yesterday, and as of today my grandmother is officially fully vaccinated, because her second shot was two weeks ago.
I moved the pet steps into the living room when Lily had stopped eating much, because it's more important to me that she have easy access to her food on the cat tree than easy access to me in bed in the morning. Apparently it's important to Lily to jump up on the bed, too, since she hasn't stopped. I was considering buying another set of steps until I remembered that the new mattress and box spring, which arrive on Monday, will be at least three inches lower. Which means I won't need deep pocket sheets. Which means I can go buy flannel sheets in the fall if I want to. What an unusual idea.
