Caption This! 2/22/19

I’ll start … “They aren’t half bad, They’re all bad!”

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Time To Up My Game

I’ve been walking for healthy points which convert to health insurance premium reduction. I’d been beating myself up for not getting 10k steps. Then in the spirit of something is better than nothing, I lowered my goal to 5k. I’ve met that goal handily and consistently. My confidence soared.

Now I’m considering upping my game. I don’t want to get too carried away though because I’d quit altogether. Decisions … should I go to 6k or 7k? If yesterday was a test, I passed 😂

As always more to come.

Lame Attempt At Acrostic #LAAA

Worrying

About

Living

Life

Only

Wastes 

It

Never

Good

Wallowing.  No more wallowing people.  I’m trying to accept that which I cannot change.  I noticed I have been powering through.  I have been over the moon happy.  But is that a good thing? Or is that denial? I have to wonder.  Maybe middle of the road is best?  But not for me.  I am full tilt ON or OFF.

Enjoyed the moon this morning.  Hoping to stay over it.

 

As always, more to come.

So, … More Funny Math …

More funny math … because no other kind of math exists.

Happened again!  The RX for Lulu was ringing up at $95.90!!  They told me the insurance had to be re-added by person not account.  Guess I am next when the time comes.  Doh!  Sad for humanity, guilt for us, as her cost was … ZERO.  Yep!  ZERO. What percent markup is that?  Now I have to wonder.  Why???

As always, more to come.

So, … Snap Out Of It

Let me start by saying, I’m really not a pack rat. As I declutter the never ending stuff, I’m not replacing anything. I’d be done by now except for the closet I had forgotten about during the original cleanup.

Today I worked from home to take delivery of a new dishwasher. They arrived on time, as promised, and guilted me into giving them a five on their survey. I felt bad. The guy said after our delivery, they only had one other. Without good surveys, the work went to someone else. I hate hearing about slow work. Reminds me of the old days when B was starting out. The trades are rough y’all. And here he is now as I write this DIYing the install. “How in the hell did I cut myself?” Ouch! Maybe we should’ve sprung for the install. That would’ve helped everyone. Trickle down economics and/or funny math.

Anyway that was a sidebar. Back to my tale.

I only took 275 steps and I ache from lack of movement but I took lunch away from my desk so there is that. As I noshed, I tackled a small pile and found this …

Daddy’s printing on Mom’s will

and this …

Pony’s first communion tie

And I not ashamed to say that I ugly cried. And that doing so felt good. I released the hounds. Oh how I miss my parents. Oh how I miss the times when my Pony was a little boy. And oh how my dear sweet Lulu is stressed right now.

So let’s all go back in time. C’mon folks. Let’s do this! Time is just a construct of man anyways. More wisdom from TV. Grey’s again. S15 Ep 12 to be exact. Plus I learned from my good buddy Fred that I have an affliction known as euphoric recall. Like someone remembering their glory days. Glad to have a name for it actually.

But enough. Time (get it?) Time is my continued theme … Time to snap out of it.

As always more to come.

P.S. First post exclusively on my iPad. Even those pictures. I’ve got a jitterbug sized camera y’all. You know, Jitterbug as in cell phones for old people. Hey I resemble that remark :).