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May. 13th, 2016 04:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I’m making progress on my to do list. The main thing that I really wanted to do that I haven’t gotten to and probably won’t is the walk. I’ve been feeling pretty lousy for the last three or four hours. I took an Ativan in case it was stress/anxiety, and it seems to have stopped the headache I was getting, but the, ah, intestinal symptoms are lingering. I suppose that might simply be me being way out of whack from the colonoscopy.
Bookbound can get three of the four books that I want for Cordelia on Tuesday. I’m not sure what we’ll do about wrapping them, but they’ll be there at 4:30 at the latest. The fourth, I’ve ordered from Amazon because the guy at the store told me he couldn’t get it until Wednesday or Thursday. I have no idea what became of the email I sent. Maybe I mistyped the address? I definitely sent it because it’s not in my drafts folder, but I’ve long since deleted the messages, both sent and received, from that particular week.
I talked to the pharmacy about refilling Cordelia’s prescriptions. I couldn’t use the automated system because one prescription is for a shampoo which lost its label rapidly in the shower and the other is a bottle that came in a box that has long since vanished. Fortunately, these are not the sorts of things for which there’s an illegal market. That, and the pharmacy knows my phone number. They addressed me by name.
I’m debating baking a cake, more for me than for the kids tonight; it would be a treat that wouldn’t further upset my digestion the way that fruit would. I’m hesitating because of the heat from the oven and because the stand mixer needs to be moved in order to be usable and because its bowl is full of junk, so I’d have to wash that.
Bookbound can get three of the four books that I want for Cordelia on Tuesday. I’m not sure what we’ll do about wrapping them, but they’ll be there at 4:30 at the latest. The fourth, I’ve ordered from Amazon because the guy at the store told me he couldn’t get it until Wednesday or Thursday. I have no idea what became of the email I sent. Maybe I mistyped the address? I definitely sent it because it’s not in my drafts folder, but I’ve long since deleted the messages, both sent and received, from that particular week.
I talked to the pharmacy about refilling Cordelia’s prescriptions. I couldn’t use the automated system because one prescription is for a shampoo which lost its label rapidly in the shower and the other is a bottle that came in a box that has long since vanished. Fortunately, these are not the sorts of things for which there’s an illegal market. That, and the pharmacy knows my phone number. They addressed me by name.
I’m debating baking a cake, more for me than for the kids tonight; it would be a treat that wouldn’t further upset my digestion the way that fruit would. I’m hesitating because of the heat from the oven and because the stand mixer needs to be moved in order to be usable and because its bowl is full of junk, so I’d have to wash that.