We both had our eye exams today. Same doc, same assistant.
Everything looks good for both of us, but as expected, I’m more farsighted. No
matter how many years I try, I can’t get used to progressives. I hate ‘em. I
want to try trifocals, and she said both Walmart and Sam’s should have them.
Walmart’s service isn’t very great so we’re going to have me get trifocals from
Sam’s. If not, bifocals. I can get a pair of reading glasses and mid-range
glasses from Zenni, though.
The OH is actually a little better. Last time I was 25 and 26,
but this time I was 23 and 24. She took pictures of my eyes, but I opted out of
having them dilated. Tom had his dilated, though.
She said the nerves look healthy and my “freckle” (I forgot the
medical term for it) isn’t worse either.
Walmart’s cooked food isn’t much better than their eyeglass
frame service. We got a whole bunch of stuff to share…cheese sticks, mac and
cheese, chicken strips, popcorn shrimp… But the only thing that was good was
the mac and cheese. He liked the cheese sticks, but to me they were so-so. The
chicken and shrimp were horrible because there was way too much batter for the
meat, and it was so dried out. I wouldn’t even finish it.
Went on a half-hour walk, as usual, and I’m finding I’m getting
too heavy to run as easily as I used to. Even though I always look about 20 lbs
lighter than I am because I’m muscular (this is hard to see unless I’m
practically naked), I’m just too damn weighty for that much running these days.
I do what I can, though.
The scale threw me for a loop. I stepped on it and it said 162
and I said, no way. Just no way I’m there yet, though sadly I likely will be
someday. Until I’m old and dying or unfortunate enough to get hit with some
kind of disease or illness that causes weight loss, those numbers usually
continue to climb throughout life and not the other way around unless we have
great genetics. Anyway, I stepped off the scale and back on and found I’m where
I have been since getting close to hitting menopause…low to mid-150s.
Meanwhile, I will keep active and eat healthy most days just so I can stay 35
pounds overweight. rolls eyes
I was hoping that the “dream people” would give me a story idea
since I get a lot of my ideas from dreams and I couldn’t think of anything for
the longest time. I finally came up with the idea of having someone falsely
talked into the Witness Protection Program by an obsessive FBI agent on my own,
but actually, they did give me an idea. I was thinking of the dream I had the
other night where I broke into this guy’s house and he made me make him a
turkey sandwich in exchange for not calling the cops on me. Well, maybe I could
do another story sometime where a home invader was given a choice of either
being turned in (with outstanding warrants hanging over her head) or doing
whatever the homeowner demanded.
I was glad to see that whoever borrowed one of my books read 119
pages as of last night, and 274 pages by this afternoon. So they must have
enjoyed it at least somewhat to get that far. Now let’s hope I get some
positive reviews! The thing is that most people don’t bother to leave reviews
and I’m guilty of that as well.
Since our devices need to be replaced, we’ve been discussing
what phones, Kindles and other devices to get, and whether or not I should go
back to Windows or stick with Macs. And should I get a desktop or a laptop?
Well, all good things really do come to an end at least when it
comes to Macs these days. The Mac is becoming much slower to boot and incompatible
with different things, and we’ve had all kinds of problems lately, even though
they do continue to be pretty secure. The cursor jumping when indexing is
annoying as hell.
Windows has gotten much more secure than it used to be, so since
he’s used both operating systems for work and his apps, he’s more familiar with
what Windows is like these days. It’ll take some getting used to with the
different setup, but just like I got used to the Mac, I can get used to Windows
again.
Probably going to stick with Androids because we don’t see the
point in spending hundreds of dollars on phones that can pretty much do the
same things the cheap ones can. Androids may not have the type of resolution
the iPhones have, and their blocking feature is worthless, at least on this
phone, but they work fine. 95% of what I use it for is Google Docs, Skype and
WhatsApp. The other 3% is for pictures and 2% is for calls.
I’m looking forward to having a faster computer, which is likely
going to be a Windows desktop and then being able to keep my MacBook Air in
the living room for doing puzzles on the treadmill and hanging out there at
night with the animals. With it being quieter at night and rats being
nocturnal, I could use that for a bit while they’re out running around. They
sure love to visit the pigs!
I began to feel slightly borderline anxious yesterday, but it
passed quickly. Depending on how I do this week, I’ll decide whether or not I
should scale back the meds a little. Menopausal or not, better brand or not, it
can still cause some anxiety.
Been having fun doing Duolingo Stories. Every now and then I
like to practice my languages to keep them fresh, but you have to know the
languages in order to do the stories. That’s where you follow a story in
whatever language and fill in the blanks and choose what they’re saying based
on what you read and hear. They don’t have Italian stories, so I’ve been doing
Spanish and German.
The ants are entertaining and amazingly persistent little
bastards. I guess one of the perks of getting older is that you just don’t give
a shit as much about what others think and since no one’s bothered me in quite
a while, not that I would put up with as much shit as I used to, I didn’t see
the harm in being more open and public, so I’m sharing pictures on both Twitter
and Facebook that anyone can see. They finally completed a tunnel they started
early yesterday evening. So, it took them less than 24 hours to complete it. It
will be interesting to see where they dig next.
LOL, I asked Carolyn if she wanted some ants, knowing that she
and Jon must be horrified by the crazy shit going on across the street from
them since she’s seen the pics, and she laughed and said no thanks, they have
possums to deal with. And of course, those fucking skunks. Worst place I ever
lived when it comes to that (among a million other things). I smell the fuckers
just about every day.
Tammy made me laugh by saying I was crazy. I was wondering how
long it would take her to tell me that, LOL. But she’s also annoying the shit
out of me once again by bragging about her narcissistic brat’s accomplishments.
She already congratulated Sarah on her new job to everyone following her, and
today she just had to congratulate her to all her friends once again for
actually starting as manager of Dollar General and in our group. Funny too, as
this is right after I posted that I hate it when people congratulate people to
whomever and that I prefer not to hear about those no longer in my life. Bad
memory or not, I highly doubt she missed or forgot these things. It’s just too
coincidental. Tammy does tend not to pay close attention to things and to be
selfish and do whatever she wants, so unless I’m reading more into it than
there actually is, I can’t help but wonder If she would have posted again, this
time in two places, had I not said anything. Plus, she used a rainbow
background and she knows I love rainbows. This makes me wonder even more if she
was trying to get my attention and rub the bitch in my face.
Just like I couldn’t care less if a former friend started a new
job, why would I care about a selfish family member who chose to exit my life,
even if I may not wish anything bad on them? I seriously cannot bring myself to
care about those who don’t give a shit about me. That’s the old Jodi. They put
themselves out of my life and therefore I have done the same and I’d like to
move on without hearing about them. Maybe I’m just as selfish in some ways, but
I don’t do crazy and I don’t do people that don’t give a shit either. I hope
she doesn’t force me to have to spell it out for her because, at the same time, I
don’t want to be made uncomfortable, I don’t want to offend her, and telling
any mother you don’t want to hear about their kids is definitely going to be
offensive.
I hope she’s annoying them by mentioning me just as much as
she’s annoying me by mentioning them. Unless she practically grabs and shakes
me by the shoulders and leaves me without much choice but to be brutally honest
with her about how I feel, I’m going to just ignore any talk about her kids.
Why not? She ignores a lot of the things I tell and ask her. She still won’t
tell me if they located where her infection was and how her kidneys are doing.
While she’s definitely not healthy, I still think she’s probably exaggerating
the severity of her health issues. I highly doubt she’s “done,” like she said
her doctor said. I hate to say it but a part of me wishes she was so I could
tell her brats off and be done with them forever.
Bottom line - Becky and Sarah have proven to be very selfish and
Lisa showed me her crazy side a long time ago. I just can’t handle the intense,
erratic mood swings of bipolars. They aren’t just moody but they’re very
paranoid and accusatory. I went through that shit with Lisa, Marie, and others,
and I won’t be doing it again. Anyone that’s ever been so damn intense,
dishonest, contradictory, suspicious, obsessive and stalkerish is not someone I
want to connect with. One doesn’t have to be as emotionless as a machine or the
biggest genius on earth but there are so many more people out there who are
much less selfish, smarter, dependable, compassionate, honest, easy-going, and
much more stable on an overall basis. So why would I want to lower myself to
diving into toxicity?
Might have forgotten to mention that I also got a pink
translucent bath brush at the dollar store and a 2020 calendar with tropical
scenes. This calendar that I got for just a buck is just as nice as the $15 one
I was going to get on Amazon. It’s just palm trees and beaches instead of
rabbits.
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