lisaviolet's diary

Thursday, June 11, 2009

otherstuff
08:03 AM - 06/11/2009

The topic: I didn’t cook last night
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I talked Brian into getting Mexican food. He had the #5 daily special. Three rolled tacos, rice and beans and a soda. I got the tostada supreme, no meat. It’s a fried flour tortilla, with beans, lettuce, tomato, cheese, sour cream on half and guacomole on the other half. I offered Brian half of it, but he didn’t want any. Said he was full.

I stupidly at the whole thing.

At nine last night, it hit me. The indigestion. Took three hours to go away. I felt so crummy I considered putting my fingers down my throat. I haven’t puked in fifteen years.

Like I said earlier, who needs sleep?

I’m not having breakfast this morning. No room.

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otherstuff
07:58 AM - 06/11/2009

The topic: Between Brian and the cats
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I could use another washer and dryer.

Seriously.

Or 48 hours days.

Or I just won’t sleep anymore. It’s not like I wake up rested when I do. Look at all the stuff I could get done if I didn’t sleep.

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otherstuff
07:48 AM - 06/11/2009

The topic: Termites
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We have termites in Brian’s shop. We’ve got them in the house, too. In the garage. We need to have the place treated, but we’ll need to do something without poison. Because of the cats, we can’t move them all out and have the places tented.

So, we’ve got termites in the house.

We’ve also got them in the plum tree. They were bad a few years back and Brian treated the tree. Well, I noticed yesterday that half of the tree has no buds or leaves or anything on it. And the hole in the bottom is much larger with all that termite powder below it. There is no fruit this year. Not that we ever ate any of it. I’m not big on plums.

Anyway, eventually he’ll take the tree down. And I suggested planting an avocado tree there. He concurs. Said “that would be a good place for one”. Yay! Avocados I’ll eat.

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