llcoolvad | half on, half off

Got more done on Monday than I thought I would. Did some normal Monday chores, including bringing Mom's recycling to the city yard, returning cans, mailing some stuff. Then I did some stuff off my long-term TODO list, like getting tires put on the front of my car (HOLY HELL! Expensive! $371 for two damnable tires! So that's the drawback to the car. I knew there was one lurking out there. Expensive parts...), cleaning out my closet and putting some stuff away in there, sweeping the bedroom, adding more files to dropbox, sorting out my meds and restocking the stuff I carry around in my bags, other stuff...my bedroom looks pretty good now, except for the approximately 12 file boxes with papers in them, stacked neatly in front of a bookcase. Which I will deal with. Eventually.

It's weird having Brian out of the house on a Monday (because of course he is back at work now). It's been almost eight months of Mondays together, and now I have to slog through chores day by myself again. Not as much fun! Not that I am not hugely happy that he's working (because I am! and so is he!), but I am really noticing the difference already. I guess I will have to adjust!

Today was a bit less productive. Went to work, was a slow day. Paid some bills online, downloaded all my most recent statements, updated my monthly timesheets at work, answered some email. Felt crappier as the day wore on, so I left early and came home and put myself to bed. And that's basically it for today. I did read a good story by

zanzjan this evening, but that's the only thing of quality I was able to focus on at all. Otherwise I have surfed metafilter and facebook and watched some crappy TV (mostly in the background) and napped. Soon I will probably go to sleep. I really wanted to get some more files organized, but my brain feels like pudding. I'll probably read a bit. I am on book 4 of the Robert Crais "Elvis Cole" series, and they really don't require any brain matter at all. Good thing!

Tomorrow I will WFH, unless I still feel crappy. And I will do laundry either way. Big dreams, oh yeah...