and Tuesday rolls around again

I am getting back into the normal routine of life here. Being gone for a few weeks always seems to stand everything on its head and leaves me a bit disoriented. I am definitely going to claim that – and use it for a reason to set alarms and reminders. I am getting older. I haven’t lost my marbles, yet… Anyway –

First errand of the morning was life awakening coffee followed by providing Noah & his cat a ride to the vet. This was followed by an errand to drop off the last bit of kit we had from the Eldest’s previous house to the real estate office which handled the sale. Of course no one was there. I attached a bit of paper to it and shoved the extra garage door opener through the mail slot. And came home.

This was followed by zoom of the Tues Medicine Grand Rounds from UCSF (CME Credit for free) and a run to the grocery store, followed by the 1st & 3rd Acorns & Thread Zoom,

Meanwhile, I have been attempting to get some stitching done, have rooms to clean and organize, and dealing with the lap cat who at least is snoring in another chair. One I am not occupying for the moment….

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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