I hope that you had a good day. My phone, Rudy and my body all woke me up at my usual time. I got up to feed the cats and returned to my room to watch TV and hoped to be drowsy to return to sleep. However, that didn’t work out well for me. I did return to bed but the cats were hogging most of it, which is normal during the day when I am normally up and working. I knew what time I had to get moving by and did that. I had breakfast and had to fend off Rudy who thought he was entitled to a second breakfast. I watched a little more TV and then got my shower and left for the doctors office.
The apps all say that it takes about a half hour to get to the doctor but my experience has been more like an hour. I left allowing a full hour to travel. As luck would have it for me, it started to rain just as I began my drive. I’m not a fan of driving at night or when it’s raining. However, I continued on my journey and arrived safe with 20 minutes to spare.
My physician was pleased to see me and elated when I told him I lost 20 pounds. He asked me what was different and I told him that he changed my medicine. He asked me if my diet changed and I told him no. For that reason alone I feared that the well controlled A1C numbers we were getting would be no more. Sure enough the results came in a couple hours after I got home. In June I was at 5.7%, In August 6% and today 6.4%. Way back in January I was at 5.8%. I haven’t heard back from him since the results were published but I know that within a few days I will get a note. We talked about it in my visit and he said that if need be he would increase one of the 3 medicines that I am already on. He doesn’t want me to go back to Glipizide because it is what caused the weight gain combined with my sedentary lifestyle. The visit didn’t take very long but he always takes his time and I never feel like I have been rushed out of his office. There have been times when we chatted for longer than 30 minutes but that is not the norm. I also got my Cholesterol checked and it’s actually doing really well from what I see. The Fish Oil I have been taking is working, which is good to know that I am not wasting my money.
I made the drive back, stopped at the post office. I had hoped that my vehicle title would be waiting for me but nope not there. I am waiting until tomorrow and if it doesn’t surface I will be driving to the credit union to get some answers. I really think someone fell down on the job and unless I speak up I will never get my title, despite the loan being paid off. I need that document in order to be able to sell the vehicle. That will happen eventually. My new car fever isn’t going to leave me anytime soon and my goal here is to build up a reserve of cash on top of what I already have. As long as I can keep my desire for a newer vehicle at bay then I think I will be okay.
I came home after the doctor. I thought about going out in a few hours for dinner but the rain kept falling and I just opted to eat the store made Mostaccioli. I was greeted with a surprise when I got home. One of the fake plants in the living room was turned over. Not sure if there was a scuffle or if the cats were just playing but I knew it was one of them. Someone also got sick so a double mess to clean up. I also had to take out the trash, which I put off for a little bit but Mora started nagging me for supper and that’s when I took care of that task as well as feeding both cats and myself.
It feels so good to just sit at home and do nothing. I can talk myself into it easier than I can talking myself out of it. I know I will feel better if I leave and get out but it’s just easy to stay here since that is what I do the majority of the time. The cats seem to like it. Mora drives me crazy because she turns into a Velcro cat, meaning that she is attached to me. She wants attention, which is fine. Then it’s food or treats. Then enough time passes she starts bugging me for cat nip. I love her but damn there are times when I wish she would just leave me alone. Her brother isn’t as high maintenance as she is. I do think she is quite happy that I took her and her brother in and is just expressing her love.
Tomorrow is get out of the house day. I’ve got a haircut booked because I look like a shaggy dog. My hair grows quickly because I was blessed with a double crown. I keep it short but after about two weeks I could use a cut but usually wait it out for 4 weeks or longer sometimes. I plan to start my day out by going out for breakfast. Then moving to some shopping at Target and possibly the cat food store. I will also need to hit up the gas station my tank is just below half way and the longer I wait the more it costs. Gas is cheap right now but who knows how long that will last for.
One minor struggle I am having is buying a writing instrument. It’s a piece that I have had my eye on for a long time. It started at $300 and quickly shot up to $500. Right now it’s at an all time low of $438. I promised myself that would be my gift once my vehicle was paid for. I’ve got the money to spend it’s just shelling out that kind of money for a writing instrument seems rather silly to me. I am in to collecting and using fine writing instruments. Rollerballs are my instrument of choice. Fountain Pens are nice but they tend to be messy. In the back of my mind I think that I will be punished if I buy this in that something else will go wrong and I will wish I had saved my money. I try to buy physical things to help fill a large void in my life and noticed that pattern several years ago. That joy it brings is very temporary and the emptiness returns, plus I will manage to think or see something else I want. I am smarter now with my money since I am my sole support system. However, telling myself no isn’t something that comes easy. Yet, I still have an Amazon shopping list that I keep adding things to.
The last writing instrument that I bought that cost what I call serious money, which is a few hundred dollars was during the pandemic. Amazon delivered the package to the wrong address and I had to go fetch it. That pen isn’t made any longer but is still being sold here and there, it’s appreciated a little bit in value. I don’t trade or sell I just keep what I buy. Who’s ever hands my collection falls into probably won’t appreciate it for the value and will probably part with it for pennies. My favorite brand is Mont Blanc and that is what I have the most of. I wish I had a less expensive hobby but this is more like an addiction. I just love pens and I know I am not alone. Regardless of sexuality there are plenty of people that have the same interest.
If I bought everything that I really truly wanted then my bank account wouldn’t be as large as it is right now. I like seeing the money in the bank but I also want things. What a dilemma. It’s just a simple money problem, to spend or save.
What I truly need money can’t or should I say shouldn’t be used to purchase. What I truly need are friends and a companion. That’s the void I am trying to fill. I know it and trying to fix it all is overwhelming. I just wish I wasn’t all alone. Wishing won’t make the problem go away. I also don’t want to get hurt or argue with anyone and I know that is just part of life. There is good and bad in every situation. I’m not happy and haven’t been for a very long time. I still manage to go on and hope that a dumb dating app will help me and if not that the few times I’ve outright asked a guy out. If they say yes they never follow through and that makes me wonder what am I doing wrong.
Well, we solved one problem I am not bored anymore since I’ve been pecking away. I need to wrap things up, get ready for bed, watch some porn and hope that my insomnia leaves me alone so that I can follow through with my plans for tomorrow. I haven’t peeked at work email but I will need to do that tomorrow night because I will be back on call starting on Saturday. I don’t plan on staying home all day, so I hope that people leave me alone.
Here’s hoping for a great Friday and weekend for all. Thanks for stopping by, I appreciate your visit. Take care and be well.