I have achieved camp bed
Mar. 14th, 2009 12:59 amYay! My next step on the quest to reduce my camping footprint is here. My new twin-sized 9" mattress arrived just one day after I was notified it was being shipped. I do like Amazon. I hate the color of the thing, 'camo', but really appreciated that the box was covered with blurbs to support the National Forest Foundation, which I can join at a reduced cost since the mattress company donates money from each sale. And kindly packs in a membership form and info-paper with the mattress.
That's a feel-good kind of thing. For that, I'll forgive them the camo.
My day has been quiet. I ran errands for home & health (I was out of Sudafed and neti-pot solution as well as [gasp!] chicken noodle soup. Can't have that!) then collapsed back into bed. Then was up again, of course, because I took the Sudafed. You know, if I ever tried Meth, I'd die, judging from the effect of the diluted cold medicine. I'll keep that in mind for when I'm old and sucking my gums and sponging off of my kids...
Got a stew, or a soup, going on the stove. In true family style it's gonna be a blend of frozen-stuff-saved-for-soup and whatever is in the refrigerator that needs to be used. You know how it goes.
Arn and Opi travelled out to look at a prospective event site, one that I love, and met with the Autocrat and his assistant there. I wish I could have gone but I just didn't want to risk infecting anyone with what I've got. Except for the folks at the Sprint store, that is, who had to transfer my address/phone book from my old phone to my new one. But I sanitised my hands before I went in and didn't touch them directly or anything else in there. Arn and I spent part of yesterday combing the house for all of our old cell-phone equipment so we can donate it in one fell swoop to the local women's shelter.
That's a feel-good kind of thing. For that, I'll forgive them the camo.
My day has been quiet. I ran errands for home & health (I was out of Sudafed and neti-pot solution as well as [gasp!] chicken noodle soup. Can't have that!) then collapsed back into bed. Then was up again, of course, because I took the Sudafed. You know, if I ever tried Meth, I'd die, judging from the effect of the diluted cold medicine. I'll keep that in mind for when I'm old and sucking my gums and sponging off of my kids...
Got a stew, or a soup, going on the stove. In true family style it's gonna be a blend of frozen-stuff-saved-for-soup and whatever is in the refrigerator that needs to be used. You know how it goes.
Arn and Opi travelled out to look at a prospective event site, one that I love, and met with the Autocrat and his assistant there. I wish I could have gone but I just didn't want to risk infecting anyone with what I've got. Except for the folks at the Sprint store, that is, who had to transfer my address/phone book from my old phone to my new one. But I sanitised my hands before I went in and didn't touch them directly or anything else in there. Arn and I spent part of yesterday combing the house for all of our old cell-phone equipment so we can donate it in one fell swoop to the local women's shelter.