Missed me?

Okay, so I skipped yesterday. The day got filled up with, yes, of course, solitaire. But also work. It was a job that I'd offered to someone and was relieved when she turned it down, because it occurred to me that I could do it myself. And so I did.

Today, I'm going to go off to do the laundry shortly, then I'll have something to eat (probably a scone from Ladybird Bakery) and then I'm going to walk over to the Brooklyn Botanic Gardens to check out the cherry blossom trees and see whatever else they have going on over there. Maybe there's some tulips left--they have magnificent tulips over there.

Of course, my allergies will be in full force, but I am willing to suffer for this, because it's going to be another beautiful spring day and I am bound and determined to take advantage of it. Tomorrow, it'll be raining, plus I have a lunch date with an old friend, so it's today or...well, next week, I suppose, but it's quiet enough right now that I can take this time.

On the way home, I'll stop at the post office and mail all the tax stuff I have to mail. Then, if I remember (and I really need to), I'll get another bag of kitty litter from the place on 8th Street. I'm hoping that fresh litter will get my poor cat to poop. I think the last time was Monday. He may have to start getting a different medication and it's not supposed to hide in food all that well and he may just starve instead. Weird cat metabolism, this one. The amitriptyline he's on usually gives cats diarrhea. Go figure.

Anyway, I'm off to the laundromat. Still my least-favorite chore, although I do it second-most-often.