Thank you, Sac Intl, for cutting my quietest hours in half. I used to enjoy the peace (or close enough to it) that I’d get between 8pm - 8am, but thanks to these fuckers, it’s now only about 6 hours of peace I get. I wish I wasn’t bothered by noise like most people!

On the treadmill now shortly after Tom left for work. Slept better last night so I have more energy today for things like working out. Only doing about 40 minutes, though, since my hips are a bit stiff. Plus, I did some other exercises.

Worked on the Elsa and Anna figurines a bit more. It’s very hard to paint such tiny details so their faces don’t look too good. I’m sure their dresses will be much easier. Not sure just how much of the big fairy I want to paint. I may not flesh her out although that would leave her very pale looking. Still, I might try just her leafy “undies,” hair, nails and wings. I can try to do her eyes and lips and hope for the best. Got the paint yesterday for her and while the variety is nicer than what came with the Frozen figurines, I don’t see any flesh tone like what appeared in the picture online. I’m sure I could make it, though. A lot of white with a touch of yellow and a touch of red makes flesh tone, so I’ve learned.

Going to do a couple of loads of laundry today but I thought it would be a good time to hit the treadmill and throw my headphones on because now is prime plane time and I don’t think it’s going to rain until late in the afternoon if it really does. That usually drowns them out.

The more I go through what little there is of the Hawaiian course, the less I like it. It’s not a very pretty language, the spelling is tough, and with the way my memory is these days, I doubt I’ll remember much of what I’m learning.

If I had to develop LS, why couldn’t it be on some other part of my body, even if it were visible rather than on my privates? That’s just too sensitive of an area for a rash. Hell, I’d rather it even be on my face than down there. Part of it is my fault, though, because I’ve been eating some things that Lichen definitely doesn’t like. Thank God most of us lose our libido with menopause as do most older men (though they wouldn’t admit it). If I were to screw, I’d be screwed…in the wrong way, of course.