Done yesterday (20100620 Su)

[mdlbear]

0620 Su
  * up 8:30ish; bath; drugs, nose, naproxen
  * sang Mary Ellen Carter, Lock-keeper a capella with N while C slept.
  * very relaxing day; mostly conversation sitting on the bed with N.
  : N. says my shoulder pain is mostly from the long muscle by the spine,
    probably due to the shoulder bag.
  * 5ish leave for airport
    Seattle, WA to San Jose, CA Sunday, June 20, 2010    Travel Time 2 h 05 m 
    #171	 Depart Seattle/Tacoma, WA (SEA) 7:00 PM
 	 Arrive in San Jose, CA (SJC)	   	 9:05 PM
  % C, N were surprised that I actually had a conversation on the plane.  In
    fact, I seem to have one every 2-4 flights.  Doesn't look like this will
    be one of them; both of my seatmates look asleep.  (And the middle one
    doesn't appear to speak English much)
  : Free drinks for greybeards on Father's Day?!
    ! smiles... closes eyes, smiles, sighs happily, face turned up to the
      cool air conditioning.  Goodness! (pun intended)
  : YD has not been cleaning the bedroom, or doing dishes.  Growl.
  * bed ~10:30

A very good, very relaxing day. Mostly spent with Naomi, who was feeling much better and more up to conversation than she had been Friday and Saturday. Mostly talking, though we sang a couple of songs while Callie was asleep in the morning.

My drink on the flight home was free, for Father's Day. WTF? I actually noticed that it made me happy. C and N were surprised that I'd actually had a conversation on the plane on the way out. In fact, I seem to have them every 3 or 4 flights. Not this one; the woman next to me mostly slept, and seemed to have very little English. But noticing my mood -- that's really unusual.

The relaxed mood was somewhat broken by coming home to find a sink full of dirty dishes, a washer, drier, and hamper full of undone laundry, and an unemptied commode. Grumph to the YD.

More than made up for by a good long snuggle with Colleen.

Comments

[saffronrose.livejournal.com]

When we were in SCruz, I would come back from a weekend away to find much the same. It felt like punishment for having gone away.

Well, that's Emmy for you.

[chaoswolf]

YD has not been cleaning the bedroom, or doing dishes. Growl.

It's Emmy. She's still pissed that her dragon had to leave.

The relaxed mood was somewhat broken by coming home to find a sink full of dirty dishes, a washer, drier, and hamper full of undone laundry, and an unemptied commode. Grumph to the YD.

See above. She hates doing dishes/laundry/cleaning, and with her new job (which is still a scammy thing) she has probably been focusing more on that than on her chores. I used to be like that too, if you remember. But I got better.