day off

Up to pee a lot. 

Sorry. TMI

I feel like I still have a little stone

Still lodged there. 

But nowhere near the same pain. 

So I drank these 3 beers yesterday. 

It was a sacrifice, but I did it. 

It took like 24 hours. 

Each is 24 ounces. So 6 beers? 

Chili. 

I like movies. 

I love movies. 

I boycotted movies for years 

And absolutely never even would watch TV

Or anything at all. 

Looking back, I think I was depressed. 

Since then, I’ve made up for lost time.

I love having such access to film. 

My lap is made for sleeping. 

Feed them. And they 

follow you anywhere. 

Goofy cat pictures. 

A little morning sun. 

I try to get natural light in the day

And avoid Blue Light at night. 

With the Baby, her shifts were

Only 9 hours long. 

So I had to work 6 days

 to get my hours. 

Now I work 4 or 5 days,

12 hour shifts. 

Or Monday. Or Tuesday. 

I never have weekends off. 

Being not married, 

And having no kids,

The weekend shift differential 

Wa always too good to pass up

Just for the so-called privilege 

Of having weekends off. 

And I seldom to to traditional church. 

On my days off now, I sleep late, 

And don’t even shower. 

I’m a total slob for one day. 

And get my errands done the next day. 

Still don’t think I look nearly 60! 

I’m too cute to be old. 

“LOL”

When my Dear Mother was my current age,

She already had a hip replacement. 

The ended up with 3 total. 

Both hips and a redo. 

She liked to blame genetics. 

I blame her carb-based,

Wheat-based diet. 

She actually loved nursing 

and wanted to be a nurse herself. 

The school was too hard for her

(Her confession - not mine)

And so she settled for 

Medical Records 

With a Liason in Nutrition!

The government version 

Of SAD. 

The Standard American Diet.