It was 69° in here when I got up, so I turned the heat on to
take the chill out. How I wish we could go to Maui and not come back till
April! Or Florida.
Went to Walmart to pick up our glasses, and never again will we
use them! They put the wrong prescription on the left side of Tom’s glasses and
he had to return them, and while mine are adequate, I see fine through the
upper part of the left side, but the upper part of the right side is a touch
blurry.
Also, you don’t realize just how much transition lenses help
keep things from being too bright outdoors till you no longer have them. They
just weren’t an option in round bifocals, but at least now I’m not “swimming.”
I hated the dizzying effects of progressives and having to look through a
precise spot within the lenses just to see a particular object. Gonna use the
old progressives/transitions for outdoors only.
I was going to put Cappy in a smaller cage but then realized
that that would be ridiculous when half a dozen rats could easily occupy each
of the two floors of the big cage. Being the bully that he is, Cappy’s upstairs
while the other 3 are downstairs. This way, if anyone’s toes or tails get nipped
at through the rungs of the ramp that’s hooked to the underside of the upper
level to separate the levels, it’ll be the bully’s. Been there almost 24 hours,
though, and all is fine. They go nose to nose and sniff at each other through
the bars, but that’s it. I’m amazed at how badly Simon wants to beat his ass
since he’s the shyest of the rats.
We signed up for a rat bedding subscription to be delivered
monthly. I also grabbed some other things they’ll need with the new setup…
hammocks and wood chews.
The Twenties were only back 3 days when they started up with the
service obsession. This time it was a few hours of door slamming from an
AC/heat company truck. What will I be in for next week?
Aly’s still playing the “no Wi-Fi” game since tweeting to her.
Convenient, huh? I deactivated that account for good. New month, new me. That
new me includes never again contacting the phony liar.
Had a dream that Dr. A was inspecting the ridges in my nails.
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