because it’s all the same. House is staying clean-one load of wash and dishes too. E bumped the door getting gas, and a body shop wanted 3k…she went another place, and the guy shoved it back into place for free (well, for a hug). We’re prolly going back to get the front scrape protector replaced.
First debate last night, and Hill looks like the victor. The Don was true to form, and it didn’t play well. \/\/hate\/er…
Pretty quiet Tues., E went to a thing that wasn’t, watched ink masters. Dave Navarro has carved himself out a quite nice post-Jane’s career…Gamelan tonight, and WFH tomorrow-I have to fly kites for a Michaelmas thing at school. And we had visitors at gamelan, so no drumming practice, I want to ramp up the suling too. So kids to school Thurs., dishes and a little laundry, worked until 11, waited a half hour for E, hurried through setup-flew the Zero Wind Deca, should’ve flown the Minergy-ran out of gas halfway through the routine. All the ends needed duct tape-I need to get some surgical tubing to fix it. Worked through the rest of the day and evening.
Fri., tired, easy in, but a fire drill-down the stairs, up the stairs. A co-worker groused about the crappy data coming across the wire. Missed the bus, barely caught another-home, lazy, got pizza for dinner with M, to bed early. Up, laundry, dishes, off to Sat. Market, yummy himalayan lunch, shopping. Church Sun., rainy. Work Mon., I picked up S’s cold and suffered Mon. night. Same Tues., gamelan Weds., not so many people and visitors.
It’s really Fall now, with the rain and the leaves. And the sickness.
Not much else. As usual, only a recitation of events. I’m trying to stay away from politics, even though I do read some. Trying to keep it together, and barely doing it. M is having a tough time, and E is going to try acupuncture for her fibro. S is peachy, and C is trying to cope.