Wednesday, April 29, 2020

Quarantine Day 45




Just a quiet day of nothing. I slept sort of ok and napped. I no longer try to stay awake. My new life. I planned this year to be a year a new traditions. It is but certainly not what I planned.

I had planned to go to Salina but changed my mind. Maybe tomorrow.

I managed to get Nico to take his pill. Should chill him out. And most important help him not to chew on his feet and scratch. His allergies are worse this year.

My hand is better but the itching is 100% worse. Driving me crazy. Worth it to see the doctor? In a clinic with sick people? Not bad enough yet. 

Sat outside with Nico a couple of times. Both pastures are full of cattle. One pasture had little calves. Fun to watch them run and jump. Not quite old enough to play with each other yet.

Sometimes I really hate FB. I commented on a friends post. Two of her friends decided they needed to tell me how wrong I am and not necessarily polite.  Why do they feel the need to attack someone they do not know? I never have that urge. I blocked them both. I do not need in my life. Times are tough enough for me now. I resisted the urge to comment back but you cannot fight with stupid. They just drag you down to their level and then beat you up.

House has actually been comfortable today. I let it get cold last night and never turned the heat on. Had my small heater on for a short time in the living. Been good all day. See what happens on Saturday when it is in the 80s.

I have started checking my temperature twice a day. Stays pretty normal. I also started a list of who I come into contact with every day. I do not think I am sick but what if someone I have been with gets sick. Better safe than sorry. My list has very few people on it.

Time for supper. Think there is a tv dinner to heat.   



Livin' the dream.

The fantasy continues.





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