Chris dug out his Korea cold weather coat for tomorrow and went to bed.
* These are my wonky blocks - never again *
I heard it rain during the night,
figured that meant no raking today. Probably because the skies were
gray, I did not wake up early, and did not get up until 10. I juiced
the long cucumber and the rest of the beans. Then I ate breakfast.
I had planned to attend the Thursday quilt group, but there was too
much to do here. I folded two baskets of laundry and put the clothes
in drawers. I took a shower, and cut my hair. I figured that if I
scooped up hanks of hair with a brush, then cut along the side of the
brush, I would get an even cut. But that did not work out well.
Then, I thought that by combing my hair down the back of my neck and
pulling the collar of my bathrobe over it and cutting along the top
of the collar, I could cut the back straight. That did not work
either. Looking in a hand mirror with my back to the wall mirror, I
evened the ends out, and then shaved my neck. The result wasn't too
bad. I took Chris' shirt (which I promised to fix last year, i.e.
Monday) downstairs. I cut a rectangular patch on point and
sprayglued it to the inside of the arm where the rip was. While
letting it dry, I ironed fabric, and sorted my blues to find a
matching piece for Beverly. Then I stitched around the edge of the patch, and zigzagged the rip itself. Chris came home at 3:30. I read e-mail,
and meditated. I cleared some old e-mail and ate supper. I sorted
the recyclables for tomorrow. Then I watched a TQS episode. I
listened to a tapping audio while Chris ate supper. But he was so
into his computer game that it was late before we started watching
Star Trek. So we only saw two episodes before he went to bed at 11. I
have to wonder: what do Vulcans do when they get insomnia? Can they
self-nerve pinch?
After being up so late, we stayed in
bed longer than usual. I got up at 11:30. Since my laptop was in
hibernation mode, I took the opportunity to scrub the keyboard more
vigorously with the old toothbrush. Then I powered it up to read e-mail. After exercising,
I juiced green beans, broccoli, and celery, forgetting to pick kale from
the garden. Then I made and ate my breakfast. By then it was 1:30. I
tried meditating again, and this time the file played all the way
through, but my full stomach kept me 'awake'.
It was at 9, that moment when dreams
have subsided, the daily rush of thoughts has risen, and I realized
that I was awake. I read e-mail, exercised, and tried to meditate.
The meditation mp3 kept ending after 2 minutes. I compared the prices of chia
seeds on Swansons, Amazon, and Nuts.com. It took awhile as there
were so many options to compare. The doorbell rang, and it was the
postman with the APQS quilt calendar. I took down the old calendars
and put up the new ones. I juiced arugula, celery, carrots and kale.
Yuck. Then I made breakfast. I tried to find a Christmas
sing-a-long on Youtube, but almost all of them were Disney. I came
across several flashmobs, and then put on a Christmas playlist,
hoping it would be songs I knew. I made nut cheese from the soaked
nuts, and prepared a week's worth of supplements. I put in a
nuts.com order, mostly raw cacao. I put the beef tongue in a pot to
boil. Chris came home just as I was getting dressed. I was
listening to Christmas music on laptop. I left him in charge of
watching the tongue while I raked pinestraw. When I came in, it was
done, so I ate some, and put the rest away. I cleared some old
e-mail, especially tapping ones, and ate some artichoke hearts. I
scrubbed my keyboard lightly with an old toothbrush. At 6:45 I
dressed up a little, and we went to a party with folks Chris works
with. We had a little trouble finding it since his GPS did not know
of that street. I did not bring my purse, but did have my glasses for reading directions. They had a very nice house. Several of us played a
phrase guessing game. There were other games going on, and general
chatting. We watched the ball drop in Times Square at 11. Judy took pictures of couples with her phone. See above. The ball drop in Times Square made me wonder what happens in the Central time zone at midnight. So
we stayed, and saw the moon pie drop in Mobile, Alabama at midnight,
then went home to bed.