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    <title>So Much Done Today!</title>
    <published>2017-07-14T03:57:09Z</published>
    <updated>2017-07-14T03:57:09Z</updated>
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    <category term="karma"/>
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    <dw:mood>satisfied</dw:mood>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I was up and dressed fairly early this morning as Cynthia was scheduled to come at 11 am.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to get the pumpkin bars frosted before she got here, and to finish writing up the to-do list for her.&amp;nbsp; I also managed to bag up some garbage and gather some recycling as well as do the dishes from the frosting of the bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt called me before I&amp;nbsp;did anything--except brush my teeth.&amp;nbsp; My uncle spent last night in the hospital, and they were considering letting him come home today when she called me.&amp;nbsp; Ultimately, they did send him home after filling him up with antibiotics and yogurt.&amp;nbsp; They also gave him a bunch of tests to see if he was well enough to be at home.&amp;nbsp; He thought they were trying to manipulate him into going into a nursing home, which he would rather die than do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, he was feeling much better--still really tired--but his blood was down to the 6 level, so they were waiting on two units of blood to be sent down from the Cities.&amp;nbsp; I was shocked that they didn't have blood at the hospital.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what his blood type is, but he requires transfusions almost every week, so it's weird they don't keep it on hand at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia arrived shortly after 11 am and worked here for nearly three hours.&amp;nbsp; It is incredible how much work we got done in that time.&amp;nbsp; I worked on the pantry--which was just full of mostly fragile stuff that got stuffed in there so it would not be broken.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, Cynthia hauled out the trash and recycling, scrubbed the microwave and stove top, and&amp;nbsp;took down the hideous red curtains in the laundry/sewing/craft room&amp;nbsp; and replaced them with dainty white swags.&amp;nbsp; What an amazing difference that made!&amp;nbsp; The room is so much lighter and cheerier now that actual natural light can get in!&amp;nbsp; She swiffered all the doorways and windows to knock down spider webs then took the screens out of the breezeway windows and windexed those windows inside and out.&amp;nbsp; There was some kind of sticker still on the front door from when the door had been installed, so she scraped that off with a razor blade tool then windexed both sides of the window.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She moved on to polishing all of the wood furniture in the living room and bedroom with Orange Glow.&amp;nbsp; When she finished that, we took a brief break and each ate one of the pumpkin bars.&amp;nbsp; We had to make sure they were fit to serve to her family!&amp;nbsp; I had discovered a lot of my framed pictures in the pantry, so she polished the&amp;nbsp; wood frames with Orange Glow and the glass with Windex and set them on&amp;nbsp; the shelf that Jim and DeAnn put up for me over the couch.&amp;nbsp; Those were all the wedding pictures of my siblings and my mom and dad.&amp;nbsp; Some other pictures of my nieces and nephews and both of my grandmothers went on the sideboard, and some really old pictures from my childhood went on the book shelf.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Cynthia took everything out of the linen closet and I&amp;nbsp;sniffed everything.&amp;nbsp; Something in that closet smelled like sweaty men's old clothes.&amp;nbsp; When everything was out of the closet, she scrubbed the shelves with an all-purpose cleaner that has a lemony smell, and anything that didn't smell fresh, I threw into the laundry room to wash.&amp;nbsp; I gave Cynthia two little throw pillows that were in the linen closet.&amp;nbsp; I would never use them, and she loves pillows like that.&amp;nbsp; We threw them in the dryer with a dryer sheet to freshen them up a bit, and they smelled lovely when they came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did discover a couple of afghans that smelled very faintly of cat pee, so they are in the laundry room waiting for laundry day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the linen closet is totally organized and neat and smells fresh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia carried three loads of stuff from the pantry to the basement where all my doll stuff is going to be.&amp;nbsp; After that, she vacuumed all the rugs, swept and scrubbed the floors, and watered my plants.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;hadn't made any kind of hot dish or anything as I usually do this week, so I&amp;nbsp;had no leftovers to offer her for lunch--but I did have all that sandwich meat and the Kaiser rolls, which sounded delightful to her, so she made herself a honey ham and Swiss cheese sandwich with pickles. We had a pleasant chat, then she loaded her pumpkin bars and pillows into her car and left--after I paid her, of course.&amp;nbsp; I had the same kind of sandwich for my lunch--it was delicious!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both cats had hidden in terror while Cynthia was here--especially when she was vacuuming, but once she was gone, they came out and demanded cuddles and loving, so I sat in my recliner and held them for at least a couple of hours. Then I sorted through some stuff and watched several episodes of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Bang Theory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I also cleaned the cat boxes again.&amp;nbsp; I forgot to mention that one of the cats puked up a gargantuan pile of puke while I was eating my cheerios this morning.&amp;nbsp; This was just a monster pile of freshly eaten kibble, so I&amp;nbsp;am assuming that someone gorged him/herself and then barfed it up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got that cleaned up before Cynthia came.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't need to be cleaning up puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for today--I talked to my mother a couple of times and to my aunt once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from Susan, whom I&amp;nbsp;used to work with at ROC.&amp;nbsp; She's the one that believed all the bullshit Jay spewed about me, even though she had known me for more than 20 years--until he pulled the same shit with her and fired her.&amp;nbsp; He was at least nice to me when he canned me. He made her leave immediately and threatened to call&amp;nbsp; the cops.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He wouldn't even let her go back to her office to get her purse.&amp;nbsp; He sent someone else to get it.&amp;nbsp; It was nuts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, she wanted my help to get testimony from the kids and got a settlement from ROC large enough to buy a vacation home in Texas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The she claimed she had &amp;quot;always believed&amp;quot; me.&amp;nbsp; Liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow--Laurie, the woman whose daughter trashed my house and never paid a single bill, is still at ROC which is now Rosa Parks High School.&amp;nbsp; Her husband was horrible to me when I&amp;nbsp;was trying to get that foul daughter of hers to reimburse me for all the money she cost me.&amp;nbsp; He called me a bitch and screamed at me that it was MY&amp;nbsp;problem, not THEIRS.&amp;nbsp; Anyhow--guess who got arrested for bringing a sex slave from Asia into Minnesota and setting her up at a massage parlor which was actually a whore house?&amp;nbsp; This poor woman was basically a slave who was confined strictly to the massage parlor--that's where she lived as well as where she turned tricks for this monster.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Karma.&amp;nbsp; It is a true bitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tempted to troll Laurie's facebook and leave a really mean comment about what a lovely family she has--her daughter the&amp;nbsp;thief and her husband the pimp.&amp;nbsp; But, I&amp;nbsp;shall restrain myself and just laugh quietly about how I am in my own beautiful little house with a nice vehicle and they are probably all going to end up in a cell.&amp;nbsp; HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=chochiyo_sama&amp;ditemid=640336" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>My Globe Lamp is Hanging!</title>
    <published>2017-07-13T19:01:14Z</published>
    <updated>2017-07-13T19:01:14Z</updated>
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    <category term="baking"/>
    <dw:music>neighbor mowing the lawn</dw:music>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My cousin Jim and his daughter Cynthia came over this morning at about 9:45 and hung up my beautiful globe lamp.&amp;nbsp; I have had it since the early 1980s, and it looks like something from the Victorian era--not quite so ornate, maybe, but I love it and the two matching side lamps.&amp;nbsp; It didn't take them long to hang it up, and it looks just great!&amp;nbsp; It will look better when I can afford to get rid of my garage sale (well, actually it came from the on-line Buy and Sell) couch and replace it with something in my beloved earth tones.&amp;nbsp; After Jim hung up the lamp, Cynthia cleaned up all the plaster dust and crumbles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have any strong desire to bake, but I had promised Jim a pan of pumpkin bars if he came to hang up my lamp, so I baked them and did up the dishes.&amp;nbsp; I will frost them in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Today I was smart and left out the butter so it would be soft tomorrow for the frosting making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned the litter&amp;nbsp;boxes again--the cats seem to be pooping and peeing up a storm!&amp;nbsp; They love to sit on the edge of the bathroom sink and lap icy cold water directly from the faucet.&amp;nbsp; I suppose it is fresher and colder than what's in their bowls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a pretty quiet day--I didn't do too much.&amp;nbsp; I sat in the living room and admired my lamp hanging there so pretty and bright.&amp;nbsp; In the evening I watched that new science fiction show about the asteroid hitting the earth in 186 days.&amp;nbsp; The first episode was pretty good.&amp;nbsp; All the leading men are pretty handsome.&amp;nbsp; Of course, the government (in the show) is covering everything up and killing anyone who finds out anything about the situation.&amp;nbsp; Would that really happen?&amp;nbsp; Probably--but it is more likely, I think, that they would just ridicule anyone making such claims and ruin their lives that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am old and barren, so if the world was impacted by an asteroid, I guess I wouldn't worry about my survival much.&amp;nbsp; I would hope that the young ones I love would survive somehow.&amp;nbsp; And the cats.&amp;nbsp; The cats must survive.&amp;nbsp; And dogs&amp;nbsp; too.&amp;nbsp; My only regret would be not having my grave marker with the image of Bastet on it being around for generations to scandalize everyone!&amp;nbsp; Bwa ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day of no puke piles!&amp;nbsp; I am feeling so happy about this.&amp;nbsp; Both cats have been clingy--but I suspect this is because I was gone for two overnights.&amp;nbsp; They miss their momma when she isn't there to cuddle with at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for today.&amp;nbsp; Cynthia comes tomorrow and&amp;nbsp;I have a significant list for her.&amp;nbsp; She is such a diligent little worker.&amp;nbsp; I only regret that I do not have any kind of hot dish to serve her.&amp;nbsp; I guess I&amp;nbsp;do have three kinds of yummy sandwich meat--honey ham, roast beef, and hard salami.&amp;nbsp; And I have the Kaiser rolls which are really fresh and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll locate something, I am sure.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=chochiyo_sama&amp;ditemid=640074" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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