A good day

Not even sure why I feel like this was a good day...but I do. I did a little tai chi. Not as much as I'd hoped to, but I couldn't find the sheets with the list of the moves and that slowed me down a lot, as the DVD isn't as helpful as I'd like. So I did "24" and a little bit of "37" and I'll do more on Sunday, in class.

I got some shopping done, that was good. I got some work done, including finishing billing. Endured an endless phone call from my mother's friends, who are being "helpful"--really, truly helpful in some ways and possibly not in others, but I'm up here and they're down there and I figure let them do whatever, I can't help it. My biggest concern is what may have been done to the laptop, but there's nothing I can do about it from up here.

I'm also concerned about the increasing strength of vibrations I keep feeling. It used to be only at night, occasionally I'd feel the floor tremble and it was probably the work train going through. But now I seem to feel these vibrations much more strongly and much more frequently. I wonder if all the snow and ice did something to the foundation of the building. Which seems crazy now that I write it out, so I'm probably wrong.

Heard from Spike's vet tonight that his blood work is fine and he's cleared for dental work. Now I just have to find the right time to get this done. I also have to make definite plans to go back to Florida. End of March, I may have just gotten to where I've caught up on everything that got dropped on the last trip.

But that's: the future. Today, still, was a good day. I'm going to go to bed now.