I had what felt like the longest and strangest dream last night. I was supposed to be the new store manager for a Bed Bath & Beyond kind of store. I was meeting employees, talking about schedules, and then they took me to this like hovel where some of the employees lived because they couldn't afford housing and I was telling them to unionize even though I was supposed to be pro-corporate. It was strange. Too much listening to the debates and worrying about the state of this world I think.
Spent the day recording. All day. I finished around 3 and then at 3:45 went off to the doctor. I had a full physical including more blood panels, an EKG, a whooping couch vaccine, and a tetanus shot. Go me. I didn't get out of there until almost 6pm.
Hit the grocery store for a quick dinner, stopped at the Hallmark store to get some cards for our Anniversary and Sweetest Day (this Saturday).
Had dinner, emptied out the old fish tank, picked B up from bingo (she didn't win), and went to bed. One of these days she's going to win at bingo. They do these progressives that climb into the thousands. One day.
Teaching the rest of the week. Two private sessions, one public, then it's off to Seattle on Sunday. I think I need to pack still. I am partially packed, but not fully. I did look up last year's schedule and while it felt bad, it wasn't horrible until December and January. Last year right before the move (so in a couple of weeks), I had a trip. Then I came home and we loaded the car, and drove across country. I then left right after the movers came. That's why it felt crazy last year. This year I have these three weeks and then we will see. I just have to make it to December 20th and I get 17 days to myself. I can do it.
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