Another beautiful rainy day, leaving my neighbors inside. Monday is a holiday, so the weekend isn’t over yet.
Had a chat on the phone. I’m starting some masterclasses online about starting the New Year. I’m a bit behind. They started on the first week of January, but I can watch the replays.
Still working on morning pages. I created a relaxation exercise list for when I don’t know which exercise I want to work on.
The chatbots have been helping me find new tv shows to watch based on my criteria. I’ve been checking them out.
Today I’ll wait to see if my neighbors will be out. I’d like to start a grocery list online and start watching the masterclasses.
My NfH chucked out more bread last night, not right outside here but mainly on the road. What the heck is wrong with them? As it’s been raining it has all gone messy.
Colder than a witches bosom this morning as I jogged and walked the three miles round by the canal. Even the beck had frozen over down in the gully…The cloudless blue sky would have produced a nice sunrise if I’d hung around long enough to watch it. Mrs Fox’s gloves didn’t keep my hands warm right to the end, and by the time I got home my fingers felt like useless sticks of celery…
Meeting up with an old running friend later for a nag…I wouldn’t have been half the man I was if it wasn’t for him, and I kicked his arse a few times too…
Arrived home from hospital to hear loud music from NfH. And the bloke, being nosey, asked my friend where I was (as friend took Holly out). Can still hear it. It’s the bass effect that annoys me more, but can’t hear what is being played.
