Hello, world. It’s another morning. I have sunshine and bullshit. Same ol’, same ol’.
I dropped Mom off at her friend’s house and then adulted for a bit. Aside from purely selfish things, like going to the smoke shop and Wendy’s, I made a vet appointment for Chaucer. He goes in on Monday for his updated shots and paperwork stating that he’s a good boy and should be allowed to visit Canada with me. I also cleaned my bathroom. Unfortunately, due to the weather, I’ve been unable to do a proper load of wash in about a month. But the bathroom looks nice, and I did something for a change.
Then I did nothing. I watched Trainwreck: Woodstock ’99 and ate my fast food. I played some Dragon’s Dogma: Dark Arisen for the rest of the day. I beat a dragon. The fight lasted about 30-40 minutes, much of which was spent hiding behind trees. It wasn’t even THE DRAGON. I met him once, and he kicked my ass, so I decided maybe I need to get some better friends to party with and try again after a few levels.
I woke up to a quick little morning text exchange from DayTech and BossRPh. StressedRPh has been out of work for a couple of months now because the job was killing her. She had some major surgery and is still out recovering. According to one of the techs we all know, StressedRPh had stopped into her pharmacy and got to chatting. StressedRPh is looking at yet another surgery in the near future, with another longish recovery period.
The tech also confirmed what I figured from StressedRPH’s photos on Facebook: she’s not well. She has enough spoons to make it through a couple of hours of “up and about”, but that’s about it. Every photo I’ve seen of her lately has an overall tone of accomplishment that she’s even out in the yard. I can’t even fathom her returning to work in any capacity, let alone a 12 hour pharmacy shift.
Today we can expect more rain.