“Remoted – Hybrid” – Day 971 (Sunday) – loungers

The morning arrived without the miserable side effects of the previous vaccines and boosters. It is entirely possible it was the massive water intake and Ibufrofin that was suggested by the person who gave me the shot. That is the one thing that was done differently than the other shots. Coincidence? Cause and effect? Whatever. I woke up feeling a little off and not 100%, but it was significantly better than before. There was a lot of lounging about, and I think I'm becoming quite skilled at it after all this time. Professional level, or at least well on the way.

There was a trip to yet another grocery store today. Grocery shopping is my most frequent pastime. Not because I like doing it, but I do like to eat. Today’s trip to Hannaford was inspired by another $10 off coupon that expires the 14^th, and with work and Finnish class on Monday, it was today or never. Today’s shopping bounty was heavy on the fresh produce I haven’t been eating enough of in recent months. It included things needed for the family Thanksgiving stuffing/dressing recipe and soups – celery, carrots, broccoli, onion, mushrooms, and some apples and blueberries for crisps. On the way home, there was a stop at Family Dollar for size 3 diapers and biscuits for Winston.

Winston takes a nap.

Before shopping, the plan was to make macaroni and cheese. An hour later when I returned, the interest was gone, and now there is nothing interesting for lunch during the week. Soup was accomplished. Lunch will likely be a peanut butter sandwich on Monday.

The soup pot and knives and other random hand wash things were cleaned, along with the sink. Not five minutes later, as usual, another mess was underway with a fry pan for a Korean sweet pancakes. There was the new pan to clean, as well as a load of laundry to wash the blanket on the couch that was the lucky recipient of the cinnamon filling when it oozed out of the hot pancake. It is a vicious cycle – make a mess, clean it up, make a new mess.

Winston, the Canine Overlord, took a day of rest. He ate his breakfast without a fight. There were minimal trips outside, probably because it was raining. He lounged on the couch with me and in his living room bed. He ate only the fresh chicken out of his supper then begged for cookies. I hear you little dude. Dessert is pretty awesome.