Welcome Fall, let’s not make my mood crash and avoid the Seasonal Affective Disorder crap I go thru every year. It’s September 22, the first day of Fall and it was 92 degrees outside today. They say that the seasons come when they want to here in Iowa, I tend to believe that whole heartedly. It is supposed to cool down on Monday or Tuesday along with a storm or two. Just a few anomalous days of ridiculous heat and humidity to make us appreciate the cooler days when they come.
Mom made it home safely, about 12 hours after she left our house. She got to the airport too early, had a 2 1/2 hour wait there, boarded the plane, plane had a problem, so they deboarded the plane. She waited another 2 hours or for them to fix the problem. She finally got to Chicago only to miss the bus home by less than a minute. Had to wait another hour for the next bus home. Then on the way home, she and my brother stopped for dinner. Anyhow, she finally got home around 10pm after leaving our home around 10am. LONG day for her.
I am back to missing my mom terribly. She means so much to me. I am so lucky to have her as my mother. I will see her again around Thanksgiving, not too far away. And she has plans to come visit again in February. So it’s all good. I talk to her on the phone a lot, 2 or 3 times a week, sometimes every day, some days several times those days. Wish she hung out on Facebook, then I could just chat with her, but she plays on POGO and that is about all she does on the computer.
Another Thursday passed and another missed leukemia chat. DOH. Got to catching up with the Orville, only to realize that I missed chat. I had EVERY INTENTION of logging in, but dammit, I forgot until 2 minutes after it was over. Here’s to hoping that next week I will remember to log in.
I came off my blood pressure medicine because my blood pressure was 76/44 at the last cancer doc appointment. I feel a lot more energized now. I probably should check my blood pressure and see where it is now, but heh, laziness prevails, I’ll just assume it’s normal and go about my day.
I called to get an appointment with my Shrink, running out of meds, not a good thing. I see him on Friday, October 13th. I still haven’t made contact with my Therapist though, supposedly I can’t see my Shrink without seeing my Therapist first. But I have been going to the same place so long, they let me bend the rules a bit. I guess on Monday I will message her and see when she can see me, I am sure it will be before the 13th.
I blew off physical therapy yesterday. I just didn’t feel up to it moodwise. I am still going thru some depression because of the pain, but it is getting better. I can feel the changes happening. So maybe physical therapy is working. I am sitting up now writing this and not feeling any pain where he is treating, pain in the neck and shoulders yes, but the mid and lower back feel good. This is gonna be a LONG road to travel.
My wife works too much. She is too dedicated to her job. Yup, they don’t pay her enough for the crap she does for them. Don’t get me wrong, she loves her job and doesn’t mind putting in the long hours. I am the one with the problem. I see her put in a 9 hour day (eating lunch at her desk working, not taking any breaks) and then doing a maintenance that night from 10pm to 2 or 3am, the getting up and doing it again the next day. Come the weekend, she is exhausted. The problem is that she is the only one who can do certain parts of what needs to be done, there is no one else to do these things. Talk about job security, be the only one who knows how to fix 2 of the major systems that the company runs on. It behooves them to treat her well, headhunters court her daily. Facebook has made her an offer at 10% above her current salary. She doesn’t want to leave where she is. She loves what she does and doesn’t want to start over somewhere else. I can see that. I just wish the job was 8 to 5 and that was it. Oh well, I can wish, but unless she changes her mind about switching employers, she is there for the long haul. She’ll probably retire from there in 20+ years.
Next week I am gonna start the process to get rid of the white car. It is long since DEAD. Just been occupying space in our garage for a couple years. Not drivable, not even currently tagged. Stuff is piled on top of it. Anyhow, we can not find the title for it anywhere. So I have to go down to the DMV and pay 65 bucks for a title trace, which take a couple weeks. Once we get clean title, I get to contact the Teen Services place, who pays Cash for Cars running or not. Well, this one is definitely NOT. I hope they bring a tow truck. Need to get this done before winter hits cuz I don’t want to have our neighbor have to snow blow around Teresa’s car again. Yes, we live in a townhome and share a driveway. Our neighbor, very nicely, blows the snow off the whole driveway and doesn’t charge us anything for it. He’s a real nice guy.
That’s a picture of the Adel (Dallas County) Courthouse. It was built in 1848 and still in use today. The light post out in front of the courthouse is also a Pokegym, so it is often busy around there.