Bow Tie Tuesday
Jan. 11th, 2022 07:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ffloWe interrupt (extended) Alphabet Week to bring you an installment of Bow Tie Tuesday:
Tied it during this morning's Production Meeting. Then we gave interview tests to somebody a little later.
It's been an active little stretch. Digestive problems continue, for a longer stretch than usual this time, but they didn't stop me from going ahead to chorus practice last night. Had a sloggy decision-making process about that, but have some fresh-ish observations about my thinking, and what was probably skewing it to the stressful.
Stopped working a smidge before dark today (dark IS starting to come a little later!) and drove over to return a cookbook I decided I didn't like after all and ended up stopping at the nearby pet stuff place and buying a little cluster of cat food varieties to try with my cats, here in the more variable cat food availability times.
Made a Mike Brown potato for dinner. That's a baked potato with sauteed veggies and a little cheese. Properly I'd have cut little thin slabs of Monterey Jack, but I settled for some pre-shred mixed cheeses. Now I'm thinking I might hit up a Zoom version of a meeting I used to go to regularly on Tuesday nights, cuz I caught wind they're meeting virtually for this omicron-ly timebeing. Just maybe see what they're up to in the current environment. Odds aren't too bad I'll know at least one person there.
Then I reckon I'll put up my feet and do nuthin'.
That potato is sure giving my stomach something to work on. I hereby hope its continuing progress is smooth and calm and fill-in-a-euphemism.
Tied it during this morning's Production Meeting. Then we gave interview tests to somebody a little later.
It's been an active little stretch. Digestive problems continue, for a longer stretch than usual this time, but they didn't stop me from going ahead to chorus practice last night. Had a sloggy decision-making process about that, but have some fresh-ish observations about my thinking, and what was probably skewing it to the stressful.
Stopped working a smidge before dark today (dark IS starting to come a little later!) and drove over to return a cookbook I decided I didn't like after all and ended up stopping at the nearby pet stuff place and buying a little cluster of cat food varieties to try with my cats, here in the more variable cat food availability times.
Made a Mike Brown potato for dinner. That's a baked potato with sauteed veggies and a little cheese. Properly I'd have cut little thin slabs of Monterey Jack, but I settled for some pre-shred mixed cheeses. Now I'm thinking I might hit up a Zoom version of a meeting I used to go to regularly on Tuesday nights, cuz I caught wind they're meeting virtually for this omicron-ly timebeing. Just maybe see what they're up to in the current environment. Odds aren't too bad I'll know at least one person there.
Then I reckon I'll put up my feet and do nuthin'.
That potato is sure giving my stomach something to work on. I hereby hope its continuing progress is smooth and calm and fill-in-a-euphemism.
