Sunday morning ... nice morning :)
Good morning,It’s just us again. ‘Cept now it is Sunday and the cat flavor of the moment is Missy. I think they must think I get lonely without a kitty to pet. Yes, I’m pretty sure they are trying their best to take care of me. Good kitties.
We ran into the v-guy this morning, but just for a few minutes … he’s down with the flu. L Not so happy with that. Missy isn’t either. Chief just said …Dude get the shot! He’s like that though.
It’s about 4:30 now and we’re not up to so much yet. We’re almost looking at the 2nd cup of coffee and figuring out whether or not we should have breakfast, because we know it will make us tired. The tooth/jaw is hurting more now than it had all of yesterday. I guess they give you a medicine to stop pain for the first 2-3 days, but it is starting to wear off. This is going to be wear the Tylenol 3 comes in handy. There’s not much though. It is only 12, but I guess there is one refill so that should be ok. We’re going to ride it a little longer to see what all total we are looking at. I hadn’t looked at the directions at first, because I didn’t know they were there till Sweetie Pie mentioned it. Thought we were going to sail through the whole thing without a smidge of pain … Ugh!
K … let’s move on from there!
Ohh, just realized that daylight savings thing did something … computer clock says 4:30 and the other timer clock says 5:30. I must have stole an hour sleep without realizing it. Good, good.
Umm not so sure of pain … It seems to be covering now the whole left side of my face. They said that after the medicine wore off it might start to swell too … drat, drat.
Ok we’re a woosey going to take the medicine. BRB.
Ahh, they were right too … it’s swollen. Tripple drat. Ok, we’re going to do this. Medicine at 4:39 am … we will watch for an affect change. We didn’t take our regular medicine yet, because its too early and we wanted to isolate the Tylenol 3 to see its affect. Ok, be batted around by Ms Kittie … We know this part. Ok, got the video tape on now … so I think she’s going to leave me alone. She didn’t want to be taped as a bad guy.
Just as we figured she jumps down and he jumps up. Figures. Ok, face it girls … we are a kitty run household … there’s nothing to be done, unless we were to try and leave, pretty sure they couldn’t handle the rent and then they’d be kicked out. Hmm, but then who would get the furniture??
That reminds me … there was a surprising development yesterday in our apartment situation. We had seen signs toward it last weekend, but this weekend it is for sure. That lady across the hall from us, Lucille, moved out! Woo Hoo. Sure hope we don’t get someone noisy in there though. At least Lucille minded her own business. Worker guys were up there all yesterday doing stuff to the apartment. I think there was some real work happening cuz they were sawing and hammering to all get out. We know Lucille was around a lot longer than us an we’ve been here for six years now. To bring to recall … we never had anything to do with her. The first weekend she left a note on our door asking us to take down her garbage … that kind of soured the relationship. And, it never got better. She wasn’t interested in a friend … just someone to take care of her and we were having a hard enough time taking care of ourselves. The neighbors down underneath her (we’re in a six apartment building – three high on each side, with us and Lucille having been on the top. We’re the southside and she was the north. Anyway the guy and his wife from below that moved out too. He was a character … kind of long hair and friendly … he was about the only one I would talk to and that would only be about once every 2-3 months for about 3-4 minutes. But, there was still a sense of people knowing each other … not closely, but in manner. I felt the building more safe. Now below us is a relatively new people too of Spanish decent … that isn’t the problem, but I don’t really like that there is all kinds of extra people in the building because he has people staying over a lot.
It’s nothing really in that I can’t hear them unless they go out to the balcony and our door is open, but it used to drive the people on the second floor opposite pretty crazy. I guess he’d complained several times. So, we don’t know what happened to him and his wife if that is why he left or for some other reason. I think for Lucille, she moved because she was older and having trouble with the stairs and taking care of herself. She was getting even her meals brought up to her. And, she had people both family and social worker types stopping by all the time. Figured … hmpf! One of them could get her garbage! Maybe I wouldn’t have been so insulted if she had at least introduced herself in person, beside “ordering” me to do her garbage from a note taped on my door. That was like so nooooooo way in Hell.
I don’t think we gave her too much other reason to complain. We didn’t play music too loud, rarely watched TV. And, had so few parties, they could be most likely counted on one hand. My only real guest traffic is our friend. In past years, we had our boys staying with us for a bit, but that’s at least 4 years ago. So … really we’ve been good tenants.
We celebrated another year between my friend and us last night. I think both of us had forgotten about it due to the oral surgeon, but it had been the completion of our 13th year of romantic interest in each other. Yesterday, then was the start of our 14th year together. Pretty something, something, isn’t it!?!! We were very happy. This should be ample reason to think back for a few moments.
Pretty much we’d known him for 10 months prior, he was our boss. We didn’t know he was attracted to us though. We liked him a lot and always paid attention when he was around (he organized other buildings beside ours), but we didn’t know it was going to lead to what happened. We knew he was married and he’d seen us get ourselves in some guy trouble because of co-workers hitting on us. He had had one guy transferred to another location, because he was so much trouble. We knew he was protective, but we were very embarrassed at the time because we seemed to be developing a pattern that we’d be vulnerable to guys … that and doubling our weight that seemed to help … hmpf, but that was BJ and another story for another time. ANYWAY…
The day our friend “announced some intention” was after he’d been to a going away party for a superior downtown. Our center was located a couple of blocks from Union Station (how I got to work every day). It was a payroll night which meant I would be at work til about 10 pm. He had always established that someone would stay with me … one of the guys (people that were between me and our friend in rank). That night he told the others, he would stay. He seemed a little goofy in that we were anxious to finish up, but he was throwing our concentration off by rushing us. Then somehow he was over at the big window facing the inner part of the city and we were eight floors up and he invited me to come look out the window. We were very conscious of sitting so close to him. Could feel a certain vibration. And, then and there is when it happened. Out of any belief possible, he put his hand on my right thigh.
Can’t explain the electricity that was coursing through our system at that moment, but everything that was alive, was REALLY ALIVE!!! I can still remember the lights on the buildings across the way being lit up against the darkness. We didn’t pull away, we were very still, not sure of the meaning of this new revelation. But, he said something to us and he’d invited us back to the workshop. I remember being slow to get toward him, because a younger part had come out and was being a little elusive by hanging onto nearby skids. But, he was slow steady and inviting. He’d stood/sat at a table from the front side and held open his hands … he told us he was going to kiss us, but that it had to be an adult part. That was pretty tough because we were pretty giggly by then, but that’s about all I remember about that part. I do remember being in the car to go home that night. He’d taken us before, but this was different. He told us the first night that he was married which was something we knew, but he was saying this would have to be a relationship that put up with the other. We were pretty much in a whirlwind. But, we were thinking this might be something like the others.
The next day at work (a Friday), we said something about it to our immediate supervisor … the guy between us and our friend who shared a big office with us. He told our friend and our friend calmed that situation down. Probably said something about me being off our rocker hehehe. We then went to our psychiatrist and we told the story again there and told him that our friend said he would be there after the appointment to drive us home. That’s where we got our first real serious talk. We agreed that I would be able to talk to my psychiatrist about it, because I had to always tell the truth in that relationship, and he understood how important that relationship was to us. But, he made it known that if anyone else knew it would be the end of our relationship, because he’d have to honor the one with his wife. That point has always been very clear, mostly rescinded, but clear.
Then comes the next 13 years and a lot of time put in to building a great relationship. I still coo when I’m in bed with him, and blush when he reaches for my hand. I’ve never looked at another man since and thought him more handsome than my Sweetie Pie. I trust, honor, and respect him more than anything imaginable. He’s been my best friend since the first day on. I just couldn’t imagine ever being without him. He’s surely the love of my life … and to be honest now … although we met him after the divorce, he’s been in my life now more than the life I had been married to a husband. Just the place we’re in is somewhere way, way different than it had ever been married. We like each other and are close and talk intimately and with care. That had never happened in the other relationship. This one with our friend is I’m sure what life was meant to be like. He’s cared for us even when we had trouble caring about ourselves. He’s stood the trials of time and still warms me with his glance and smile. My tremendous love.
Ok … ok … we have to stop. Having trouble with the tears of gratitude and love.
*sigh* V signed on for a second. He reminded me of time change and meds. We got the time, but forgot what it would mean to the meds. We better brb.
Our friend teased us last night about the romance of getting a tooth pulled. I had to agree with him it was pretty special … hhehehe silly guy, but he said that he had come back and watched us sleeping peacefully and that in itself was very romantic. My silly bunny.
*Sigh* Ok, what’s next? Just shooed off sir kitty because he was being to rambunctious. We had replaced the top on the chicken he knocked over, but there was gravy inside that he upset. We don’t put up with that kind of behavior HMPF!!
True to form as soon as we’ve eaten we start thinking about going back to bed. Shoot, shoot … don’t want to waste the time. Let’s think some more, k??
Well, you already know pretty much how yesterday turned out, cause we were working and cleaning at the same time. Our friend came over about 3 pm with dinner of chicken, mashed potatoes, gravy, and creamed broccoli. Very, very good! He was rather talkative and we were very into listening as to it being the best of each of our forms. I simply love to hear him tell stories. He makes things so interesting even if its only talking about cleaning out a corner of his basement or garage. I think its partly in the sound of his voice that is so relaxing to me, or maybe that most of the time he is talking we are laying naked next to each other while we maintain a light, but steady body massage. It makes every word he says so romantic. There are some times that we become so engrossed in the story that we stop massaging for a moment hehehe, but he is quick to remind us that we’ve fallen off the wagon. He’s such a funny goose.
After all these years the conversations grow in interest … where I don’t hear many things about his marriage, I do get to hear about the kids and the time he spends at home, most of which seems to be on his own. I relish hearing about the kids and I find it amazing that I’ve listened to 13 years of their life. Just hard to believe it’s been that long. Just don’t know where the time has gone. I think I’m as proud of them as anyone can be for having not really spent time with them. I’ve met the older two a total of three times, but in the context of work relationship to their father and for only a brief amount of time. Life seems so much a mystery. I remember once having watched the Alan Alda movie that I think is called, “Same Time Next Year.” It is about a couple who meet and keep coming back to the same hotel once a year although the rest of their life remains the same with their children and spouses, though after 25-30 years things change quite a bit. I loved that movie … maybe, I’ve been preordained to have this kind of relationship. And, it seems every time I’ve questioned it, I fall back to Dr. Woollcott having first and lastingly blessed the relationship. He said that it was a very unusual one and one to be respected. Each time I thought to pull away from it because of it not being “moral” he stopped us in our tracks for not appreciating what we had in each other’s company. I can’t say I ever understood that, but I have to admit the relationship is beyond what could have ever been hoped for. I love him to pieces! There’s also this kind of romantic model being played in the relationship of Spencer and Hepburn. She was and still is my favorite actress and she having the relationship she did with the marriage of Spencer and his wife, seemed to sanctify my minds better dreams. It’s ok … it’s ok.
Shhh, it’s ok … we can let this go … right now feeling pretty secure with all of it. I just wish you could hear the casual conversation between us. He’s such a mushmellow! That’s my Sweetie Pie!
OKKKKK … we’re going to move on.
I think that we’re going to try the gym again today. The jaw is feeling fine right now. Hoping that won’t be too much a problem. I would like to spend some time today looking at the CARF stuff, but will have to work hard to get in touch with it. I’m so far away from it now and I’m going to miss my time here just drifting, or the time I’ve taken to get in touch with the apartment. I’d really like to get a start on decluttering. Whoops, washroom hold on …
Yeeks, just checked bank … we’re $148 in the hole already … fortunately it’s about time for a check, but that is only going to leave us with $180 in the bank after rent is paid. Damn … Well, we’re just going to have to keep working at it. I know I owe my friend for grocery money and we’re not sure where our other expenses are going to be. I know we’re going to owe something for back bills on household just not sure where it is at. I want the maid desperately, but I don’t dare ask my friend for any more money. Things are kind of at a tense predicament here. We’re trying our best, but finances are tough for us. Ok, doesn’t hope to wish for anything than is possible through our own temperance. Just gotta keep putting maid as a motive for saving other money. $180 should be enough if we don’t spend any more except on gas. No doubt its going to be tough for a bit. Just think of the consequences of having a household that is taken care of properly. Oh man, oh man … do I want this to happen!
Ok, better look ahead … the decluttering part. Hmm, I think it is light out there, we just have to open the curtains. Might do that now and turn on a couple of lights. Let’s see what we can do with those bookshelves, k? Hmm, that’s a start … we turned on the music, opened the curtains, and turned on the living room lights. We found a couple of ashtrays, one with butts still in it over by the reading corner of the couch and out on the balcony. That seems pretty silly, especially since its been over 3 months of not smoking … that tells you how often we are getting around to our cleaning. We didn’t last too long with our back though. That might forecast some difficulty with the gym. But, we can do this, right? Nothing to stop us … it’s a wonderful day ahead … Sunday … just have to take care one step at a time. We keep looking over to the shelves next to us. Not sure where to start first. Just have to pick a shelve and start moving … let me try that right now … I’m going to get the chair. J
Ok, that first move is done. We cleared out about one shelve. Maybe a little more … don’t want to push it. We need to consolidate next … our friend said something about culling our books and it was like … hmm??? Get rid of a book??? I don’t think so. We love to have books around us … it makes us feel better about ourselves and the possibility of life. Sometimes we get a chance to look at a shelve and it makes us feel so good even if we aren’t currently reading the book, just to know that it has touched some part of our life that has been important. I think we have used books as time markers, like some people use pictures.
Hmm, just noticing that we have a couple of shelves that might be big enough to hold our horizontal black wired shelves. Might want to put some of those oversized books over on the other bookshelve top though … let me see what’s there. Ok, another little break. Got the one chair cleaned up. Still got the top of the files to move over. But, we started work over on the shelves by the TV. I think we really have one more vacant shelf over there … Not sure which books will get moved over. Have to think. Maybe some of the fiction from the first and second shelves on the left computer shelves. The books are really pretty messed up as to content … I’m not even close to doing that workover. One thing at a time. I need some surfaces cleaned.
Hmm, 2 hours 9 minutes better shut down the video. Ok, moving right along here … we’re still moving shelves. Just figured how to get the shelving unit out of the bedroom, by moving another half shelf worth over to the shelves by the TV. That will pretty much clear off the top of our dressor, beside some porcelain miniature vessels we have. They are really not the right size, but I don’t want to have a lot on the dresser … I’d rather see the maid clean it up and it just be a transitional place that stays cleared when not in immediate use. I’ve got over then on the Tea cart in the bedroom the top cleaned off except for the folded purple fuzzy blanket … we want that on top because we use it quite a bit, especially with winter coming up. Ok, ok … about ready to move again … let’s go!
Ok, little bit further and further. It’s now about 7:15 am. We’ve got the major stuff down … it’s hard though to think your through with all the dust. We want the cleaning service to think they are appreciated though. We need to pick up a few more things on this desk now too. Better give ourselves a little break. Don’t want to overdue it. Maybe get a little more coffee soon. I think we’re going to put our horsie back on top of the file cabinet. Hmm, maybe menus in the box. Need to keep the camera battery charger maybe by the wire mesh shelves. Places for some minor desk type stuff there. Twist ties back to the junk drawer. Earphones? Extra mouse? Maybe earphones … where? If I’m going to clean off the back of this table … we should have it ALL cleared off … We want the maid to dust or wash down everything … better if there isn’t stuff on it. Think we need to move back the CPU too … like to have the phone closer without displacing the calculator … that NEEDS to be at one’s right hand. Let’s try moving a few things around. BRB
Ok there goes a few more minutes. The headphones fit neatly on the back of the big monitor. Put the rubber bands away in there new place in the bathroom hair basket. Put mouse in the back bedroom. Moved the CPU back a bit to bring forward the phone. Didn’t like it before its’ fine now. We moved the calculator to the right a bit, but it bounced our place for the hand cleaner. I suppose we could move back one of the cups for the colored pencils … shoot liked that one. And it holds the extra USB cord. Hmm, let’s try that out … the handcleaner is very important. Ok, ok … Yes it will have to be. Phone deserves some prominence. Just one in the house … it should be conveniently picked up without having to stand up to reach it … even though we don’t get a lot of calls on it. Sweetie Pie calls. That’s good enough!
Ok, ok … Moved the animals around and stuff on the desk … Decided brush was going to need staying. Along with our new place for the blood glucose tester … that just slides in … it has a nice black canvas case that matches the camera bag. So that’s a good deal. Whoops forgot books in back of couch … better try to fit those in. Let’s see what’s next? It’s about the time we can sit back and look at our nice work. I just don’t want to start on the dust. Too much … even though I did find our duster. Hmm, now we have to think of the next room. We noticed when we were in the bedrooms we still had pictures we wanted to hang. It would be nice to get that maintenance guy back in here. I know that isn’t there job, but it sure would be nice. Just a couple pictures and them dam curtains. SHEEESH. How often have we referred to them without hanging them? We would like to take some of the stuff off the kitchen counter too. Specially like the cereal boxes and maybe even the coffee. Just like to have the machines and the boombox. That seems to have landed there on the first day and never moved, though rarely used. You never know … good for us if we’re going to be back in the kitchen working for any period of time. We really are spoiled with the music we get from the computer speakers.
Ok … next … we’ve turned around for a while and admired our living room and we even filled our water thanks to Flylady for reminding us. That’s for sure. We should really think now of the next room, which is really our bedroom. Hmm, back to those pictures need to be hung. Everything in there is really in place, except some pillows messed up last night hehehe. Well, we’ll go in there and straighten once more. Make sure the closet isn’t sticking out … that is a whole ball of wax we’re not ready for yet. Maybe after Christmas or maybe even during. Hmm, we don’t have a Christmas project yet. Wonder if we could go back to writing that paper we’d left off on for self-regulation. Hmm. That would be a good idea, but I think realistically, we have to put our heart into CARF. Starting this weekend, remember? Hmm, maybe we should plan gym by 11 am, out of house at 10:30 am, into shower at 9:30 am. That gives us another hour and a half to write and clean. Then when we get back we can turn on the ball games and work on CARF. Hmm, that seems like a plan! Good Sunday. I don’t think we’re going to see much of V today, he’s recovering again. Might see Sweetie Pie on line though pretty soon. Better plan not to go too far.
But, we’re going to check on our bedroom, BRB…
Ok, bedroom is checked out … and cleaned off top of that one shelve. Through out a box from 2 years ago that didn’t need to be here. Nothing much happening in the bedroom … I didn’t quite reach that back closet to close, but I can do that next time up. Just rearranged a few things and some pillows. Really need a back wall up. I keep thinking of that one tapestry I had wanted but never got because it cost $500 … It really was so cool … it was a big fountain with colors matching my bedroom. I had wanted something nice over the back wall of my bed, because the bed isn’t that high and any simple decoration it has is wiped out by all the pillows that came with my set of blankets and shams.
Hmm, now Flylady is reminding me of a load of laundry. I wonder if I should go try to throw in a batch. That would mean making a decision on those washcloths. Might throw in the old towels where it won’t matter so much. Hmm, on a gym day? They won’t be done in enough time. Better wait on that. Little bothersome though in that we got two laundry baskets going and that takes up more “dirty” room in the bedroom. We’re trying to institute one for the laundrymat and one for home. Until we get all those red washcloths checked we don’t want them included in our other cleaning, but once they’ve been in the wash once will they keep bleeding, or would it be better just to dispose of them and get some others that are good? They were like 16 for $4. Didn’t know why they were such a deal. Blah! We try and so often get burped on. Hmm. That’s quite the analogy Garvey. Let’s get back to where we should be!
Hmm, maybe we should take our shower at 9, or sooner? Might as well get it in there, make it more probable of getting to the gym on time. Anything we gotta get done first? Hmm, maybe it would be a good idea to look around that kitchen counter for clutter and then start up the dishwasher. I don’t think it matters if shower and dishwasher running, but maybe? Better do shower first. Ok, ready to take a look at that counter? Let’s go.
Ok, did that sorta … couldn’t put all the cereal down nor the coffee and didn’t know what to do with the bananas. Ok, heard from the V. He’s on his way back to bed. This is what a flu does to you. He sent an article on black cats not being adopted during Halloween so people don’t do weird things with them. Bleh, bleh, ptooey! Poor kitties. They say that black kitties are harder to place. I think if I were ever to loose my two, I’d consider two more black kitties. I would teach them manners! Hehehe … well, maybe not, but I’d consider it! I don’t know some people don’t get kitties again for a long while because they miss there’s. That’s a possibility too. We’ll have to wait.
Hmm, so which part of the cleaning project next. Seems like we gotta choose between wicker shelves, back of kitchen, or back bedroom. Oh ya, we were going to shower … then we could put on gym clothes so we don’t chicken out. Maybe a short time on the treadmill though. Hmm, maybe just 10 more minutes. That’s as much time as we have on this video. Hmm, we gotta remember to put that stuff on our feet too. That should help them not be so sore. Ok, let’s not get into the complaining thing here, k? Yes, maam. If we were real good … we’d finish everything else and then do something about that stack of mail in the back. That be a real good ann. Hmm, have to do that after the gym into CARF time. Ok, we’ll rethink that. Just gotta get some of the clutter gone. Surfaces clean enough for the cleaning service. That’s the goal. I think our friend has until Friday next week, and then we are taking matters into our own hand. We’re going to get our check Wednesday, deposit that night … Business days Thursday and Friday, be willing to spend $50 by the following week. Hmm, I wonder if I should make an appointment now. That’s what we want to do, but we’re supposed to wait for our friend. But, he’s taking too long. Just be a little call. We’re certainly not going to want to wait another week. Hmm, our son’s birthday is coming up … he’s looking toward a cash donation toward something he wants, but I think he isn’t going to get it until the middle of next month. I wonder was I going to get money back on the $99 and $50 over things. That sure be nice. Then I’d for sure have enough. But, I’d have to plan for paying out our friend. Might have to really start budgeting.
All reason says that I should be able to wait longer because I’ve lived with so much dust and kitty fur for so long, but you all know how well we wait. We’re the impulsive type. It actually hurts not to get what we want, because we devote so much thought to it. I suppose then the trick would be to distract ourselves like we would do with a client at work? Hmm, that sure seems like a lousy trick! Ok, ok … time for shower, even Missy says so. Be right back.
Ok, ok … we’re saying that because we’re back again. Outta shower and dressed, even shoes. Flylady would be so proud of us. Not sure I like the smell of that feet stuff on my hands, but I like the affect it is having on making our feet softer. Maybe so much that they won’t crack and be sore to walk on. They say diabetics have to be specially careful of their feet and we’re already complaining because they so often feel numb. Probably should be wearing cream, socks, and shoes more often. By the end of the day though, my feet are sore and want to be barefoot again. Think the shoes are ok, it’s probably that our feet swell. The last set of nurses, one of them said we have edema, which she explained to be swelling in our legs. I couldn’t tell because they look big in general. Ok, let’s not go there.
What’s next. I know that one more area back of the house. Why don’t I go try that now, brb.
Ok, good good. Now, we feel ready for the made … we left her dust everywhere, but a reasonable amount of clutter. I’m thinking about this chair next to me. I think there is one more chair of the set in the back that is not broken. So, do I put a third broken chair in the back? These are the chairs that came from my step-mother after she died. I’m not ready to let them go emotionally, just don’t want to hurt anyone who tries to sit down. They’ve been fine for stacking things just can’t sit down. I think my weight was too much for them, and I know they were old. They were nice upholstered chairs though with wooden frame and arms and they swivel. They went well with the table that I use for my computer that also came from Sandy. It is a very nice table. It is the kind that will be with me I figure the rest of my life. No reason to ever throw it. I’ve gotten so used to the open style of a table, I don’t see much need to going back to a conventional desk. I have to start thinking though of getting another chair. Needs to be like one that can hold 300 pounds. I didn’t see my office chair listed back at the school catalogue … that was purchased specially for the heavy weights and I don’t like how shaky its gotten. I think when the floors were cleaned last week, I must have gotten my friends chair, because it is still firm. *Sigh* Don’t spose it be proper to keep the better chair. *Double Sigh*
Ok, 10 am. What’s next? Think we’ll do ok on food, because we had a banana in the interim. And, there is a half hour to rest our back before getting in the car for the gym. Any errands? I don’t think I have enough money for another load of clothes. Already discussed the other load for down stairs. This is where we know we’re getting real obsessive, because we start to go over the same stuff again. I am having so much fun though in living in my home that I don’t want to let it go for CARF stuff. Hmm, that’s not the right attitude. Remember, we want to have the majority of reports done by Friday, because we know there is going to be another administration meeting. Shoot, no fun. And, staffings all Wednesday morning.
It will be either CARF of bills. We’re not ready for that, remember? Maybe it would help to get out some CARF work and see where we are? And, I think there’s some stuff downstairs in the car?? Ok, you look!
Ok, I have done the
Financial report
Resource allocation
Human resource reports
Technology analysis reports
Hmm, did we do environmental health and safety reports?
And, we gotta do …
Accessibility status reports
Surveys
Risk Analysis reports
Governance reports
Field trends
Service delivery system
I think I have the materials here to do accessibility, governance, field trends and service system delivery. Better make do at least. Want this finished by the Tuesday the 31rst. Means we still need to do surveys – could get by with summaries there in the annual report. Ok, then just risk Analysis report. I could do a risk report, but might need the lists that state what was fixed … I remember going through an exercise with that at the CARF meeting. Wasn’t a real big deal.
Ok, so then when we come up from the gym we’ll bring the other and start on the governance report. We’ll try to do that one and maybe do something for service delivery system or field trends. Neither has to be a major report. Ok, that’s the plan then, we’re going to stick with it. Hmm, one more thing … need to do something with the incident reports that could be something done this next day or two as well. Have to check on the environmental report. I’ll know it when I see the information I hope. Hmm, that’s right it should be on the flash drive, hold on … I can check that now.
Checked. No environmental health and safety report … that’s a big one … why don’t we do that one next and then from there the governance report. We’ll make the incident part of the first. Shoot lots of work to knock out. It feels different though today, because I’m not buried down in poor house or body health. And, remember nobody stops on the way back – Straight home and OATMEAL/FLAX for lunch … Remember to take the blood test first.
I think we’ve pressed forward enough so that we’re going to post now. We’ll be able to start another when we get back. Plus we’re almost ready to post the first video … Two more after that. We’re making progress.
Next Gym! Hmm, and maybe just one Tylenol 3 it's about time, right? Yeah gone six hours that's good enough. Should we drive though with it? Hmm, maybe not. Better go without. Be back soon.
posted by Ann Marie @ 10/29/2006 10:31:00 AM
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