Chippin’

Away at the stuckness. It’s one or two things at a time. I can only do so much without the anxiety getting too high. The amount of paperwork a modern human is meant to cope with is irrational and absurd. Even someone like me who tries really hard to keep it simple and to the bare minimum. The piles just grow. The only good part is going through and extracting the huge pile that can go straight to recycling that’s the part I love. Taking the overwhelming stack and reducing it to a little pile of criticals and then the rest is just crap and goes away. if it wasn’t for that I would have to be on daily meds.
Gotta get to some stuff that needs to ready for a meeting this afternoon though so i’ll do that to the sound of spring thunder. Later, when it’s more processed maybe I’ll say something about the funeral.

Failures

• I have failed to correctly utilize the Roman numerology I have been using to number the dammo haiku. It should only get worse as we get higher in numbers.
• I have failed to be faithful in the actual posting of one per day of aforementioned haiku. I don’t remember making you any promises but I did make a half assed promise to myself.
• I failed to remember to renew my health insurance subsequently now that I’m rather ill I can’t actually go to the Dr.
• I am failing, right at this very moment, to “buckle down” and do my homework.

I'm sure there are plenty more but that's what strikes me at the moment.

It never rains but it snows

Bah, bad week and not just for me. My piano teacher has a big wrist issue. My friend Nige is fleeing the state because our economy is one of the worst. I have been sick as a dog. There’s more with more people and more issues but that’s what pops in my head right off the bat.

Did you know it costs over 80 bucks for half a stupid computer charging replacement cord?
Did you know my super drugs cost 60 dollars?
Did you know that trying to take the bus to school on a Saturday takes 2 and a quarter hours?
Did you know that it’s cold and depressingly wintery in MI right now?

Today is the kittens first vet appt. Man they are going to be pissed when we get home. They’ll have had rabies and distemper shots and I’m sure they won’t really enjoy that. I’m sure I won’t either. It ‘ll be pure joy for Oliver putting up with all the grouchy leos in da house tonight.