Hey, Miss J!

I’m doing a bit better tonight… I think.

I plan on doing my usual nighttime reading, and then shift it to the morning. It’s rough to do this sort of reading at nighttime and retain anything. It’s a mess… a hot one.

It’s a main priority, so it’s awful that it gets done after my nightly Duolingo lesson and even after this blog. I’m trying to afford myself at least a good 30 minutes to read and then reflect on what I’ve read.

I plan on reviewing the chapters of NtC tomorrow. I have notes to do, so I’ll be attempting to do this in the morning before my meeting. Got the company that installed my new tank and boiler coming to inspect how they’re working.

I’ve no clue if the issue in my bathroom has anything to do with it.

I noticed that if the toilet is being flushed, I can hear it gurgling in the bathtub. And then the tub might get stopped up a bit and the toilet won’t even drain until the bathtub does.

That makes taking showers frustrating and sort of gross because the water is backing up and not going down the drain like it’s supposed to.

Since I do not want to rely on a rubber tub to shower in and keep my feet clean – cos that is a serious risk – I’ll be using some enzyme cleaner after my shower tomorrow.

Why not tonight?

I turned the lights off in the dining room and kitchen, so I’m not at all in the mood to go down there to retrieve it.

Lazy?

Mayhaps.

To be fair though, I did my laundry today and pulled all the trash. I also cleaned out and cleaned off my bathroom cabinets.

I was planning on just straightening up my deodorant and that changed to me clearing half of the medicine cabinet, part of the top of the cabinet over the toilet and all the shelves were wiped down and rearranged.

I had a massive bag of expired things that went out. Even expired Band-Aids.

Didn’t know Band-Aids could expire? They can! And lose their glue. It’s terrible. I need to clear out and reorganize the spare linen closet too.

Yesterday, I was sweeping in the basement and pulled the trash from down there. What a nightmare. There were old, rusty nails, broken razor blades all over the place along with huge wooden splinters and like 40 layers of dust. I’m not even done down there. I plan on hauling quite a bit out of there and rearranging things to condense how much space is being occupied.

I loaded the dishwasher today and was supposed to load it again before bed… but feh. I’m not in the mood to try to go downstairs for that.

Nighttime reading now and then bed. I don’t have the mental capacity to write down much at all.

Bonne nuit!

~J. Lyst