Every single night, the same arrangement.

[cyrano]

It's hard to believe that it was this morning that I cajoled Cindy into giving me a ride to Fremont for the Trimerica financial orientation thingie. It feels like days and days ago. I still don't know whether I'm interested in pursuing this--they haven't chased me off but they haven't sold me either. There's a lot of talk about how easy it is to make a lot of money, but not a lot about what I'd actually be doing. If they weren't affiliated with CitiGroup, which has a pretty reliable name, I'd be far more skittish about this.
Came home and cleared some of my telecrap off Tersa's TiVo, did my second Santa gig (Worked late--I strongly suspect I'll be compensated, but I bet I'd live if I didn't. The kids were pretty keen at this party, and folks were friendly. I highly recommend serving alcohol at Christmas parties.) and then came home again. Fussed with the cat, made soup, and ached.
It's not that cold, but my joints certainly complain like it's winter time.
And then I opened all the prezzies from my mom because she said I could. And mom? The housemate says thank you for the nice smelling stuff. And the kitten says thank you for the fleece blanket.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Ok, you did open the package. I am glad that you like the fleece thing. I really like them. They just wash really easy and dry in the dryer. Have you tried rice bags on your joints? Take an old pillow case and fill it about 1/4 with rice and stick it in the microwave then apply to hurting place. It helps if you tie a knot in the case before putting it in the microwave. I haven't figured out how to get them to stay on while I get up and do other things. Today it is snowing, 2 to 5 inches. I hate to tell you but I really don't have as much trouble with my joints here as I had over in Oregon. I don't seem to get as cold and don't have that constant cold feeling. I wouldn't want to ride my bike to work though. I am glad she liked the smelling stuff, if she is just being nice tell her she can change it for something else. just find soemone who sells avon and they can exchange it for her. I guess it is time for people to contact others they havent' heard from in years. Becci from West Point called she lives in upper Idaho and this time she wasn't drunk. Then I heard from Carol Flamez, I took the astrology class with her. Better go.