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Just prefilled Wally. Give him a lil kibble. Still got a headache. Haven't moved off the couch. Started another book. A 20 yr reunion in the '70s. So these dames went to Radcliff in the '50s. They couldn't wear pants. Could smoke in hallway. So far I like it. Diverse set of girls. Interesting mores. A counselor is dissuading one girl away from pre med. Said to her, if you're interested in med, you could marry a doc!

Meeting bro may give me push to sew up some of his pants that have been here for maybe 10 years. There were just so many. And enough of him bringing his broken statues for me to fix. Like I need another task.

This is bad I keep bringing back books. It's like if I passed a free donut. I would really want it. So I shall read every day. That's my project. One book is filled with short, uplifting humorous stories. I'm juggling about 5 books plus ebooks. My focus now, tho, is to get rid of the books. It felt so good to dump off the four. I picked the reunion book cause it's one of the hefty tomes. Give me more space.

Space. The final frontier. It's nice to have space in a house to walk. If I can empty some of these bins, I'll have more space. The bins stack. I put clothes, papers, books in them. Plus you can wash them.

Getting windy here. That means a red alert for higher elevations. Cause wind can cause fire. Cannot win. Even the other states to the east that don't have fires are getting all the drift.

Did about 1 hr scoot. Felt good to be out. Air was great. Stopped at 2 book bins. Got 3. Sigh. But two were The Boxcar Children. A huge series. I read the first one once. Some sibs go live in an abandoned railcar. Must have been early 1900s. Well, these books are treasures. But my book stack just getting taller.

It was unscripted route trying to find the 2nd bin. Mr x had noticed it on one of his bike rides. On the 2nd to last st home there was a monster hill. I stupidly decided to scoot up it. Almost made it. Then felt sick. Luckily last block was coasting. I tested and ch was high. Yest walked longer and ch was pretty low plus I felt great.

Mr x wore the monkey scooter tank I got him. Every time I looked at it, I cracked up. The monkey is on a scooter with his tongue out. We were stopped having a drink and mr x spots a camera on a garage. He waves... Then gives it the finger! I said, Mr x! He said monkey George told him to do it. It's hard to rein in Mr x. Lord knows I've tried.

Well, once I feel better I'll be glad I went out. Got a lil headache. These are those ch symptoms I told you about. I can't do what I used to do without this kind of reaction. Just got to work around it.

Got some reading to do. Haha! Tomorrow Amazon package coming so I'll feed Wally.

Sunny greetings! Mr x just went off to bike with Corona Joe. I'm having Joe. Feel lil tired. Maybe from walk yest but today will have to scoot. Air is in the green plus supposed to be around 70• I'm going to cut route shorter, tho.

Bro wants to bring me that scooter. I said after jury duty appt in Sept. And where will we go? We used to end up at a Macs. They're not open for dining. We'll prob scoot somewhere. But where? I'll have to plan. I may have to get Mr x involved to drive me to the place. I may avoid being in Bros car. Sidewalk scoot not conducive to chit chat. I was surprised he was able to scoot so long that last time couple years ago since he's so heavy. I knew him when he had a concave tum. He ran the bay to breakers. I don't like to see him fat. And now he has ch. He's on meds. I'm not. Yet I get noticeable symptoms if I go high or low. He doesn't seem to. But he gets foot cramps. That is a symptom, come to think of it.

He showed me another lot of tiny figurines he got. He's bringing them in like waves. I said, they're cute, but where do you put all this stuff?

I saw this post about an estate sale. I went to the site. Most interesting. You bid on items. The items weren't fetching much. Good for buyer, not for seller. You prob have to pay % to company. In this case you also have to pick up the item at the house.

As compared to eBay where you can bid, too, but items are mailed. It seems stuff doesn't sell much on eBay. The seller can hold out till he gets an acceptable bid. On an estate sale, the owner wants everything gone.

I could return that paperback today on scoot run, but I want to collect a bunch. Then I feel I accomplished something. I also washed that canvas book bag I used. Canvas picks up a smell. Now it's all wrinkled. Look better if I iron it. Mama, what's an iron?

Well, may as well start getting outfit out. TracFone is charging. We went on a different route yest while walking. Some would be appropriate to scoot. Also we weren't running into the myriad women walkers. Rare to see a guy walk. Sometimes they do with dog or spouse. But not by themselves.

We walked! Pert near 1.5 hrs, too. And I felt great. Still do. That serotonin lift. There was a slight breeze and it was delicious. No smoke smell. Wanted to hit 3 book bins. Hit 5! Dumped off 4, picked up 2. Whatcha gonna do? At one there was a note, no jw materials. Will be recycled. Took me a moment. No Jehovah witnesses.

I was not looking forward to walking, but it was vg. I have these Teva shoes with a rounded heel. Mr x wore his high top Converse. No arch support. He was lagging and later said his feet hurt. He's having a blue moon beer. I'm having raspberry ice tea.

It's Mon. Clang bangers at their post and Mr x biking with Corona Joe. I have to go out and smell air. On paper it looks ok, but the apps differ. If I smell smoke, no work out. I'm ready for a walk. I have 4 books to return. It is just not feasible to bike there. These streets are too narrow. So I thought I'd do a book return. Hit the different free lil libraries. I have this new book I got free and I don't want to leave it at the open air library. It'll get dusty. What if it sprinkles. Most boxes are closed. There are three I'd like to hit. Unfortunately, if I saw something interesting I'd have to get it. But I'm on a book reading phase. I want these books gone!

Heard gas prices like $4.59 here. Coming up to $5 lots of folks here have those behemoth vehicles. Real gas guzzlers. I have a fit. I call her fitty. When Mr wrong came to town, I drove him around in it. I could see then. We had a good time. I took him urban hiking in the hills. We went to a steakhouse called Izzy's! Went to an airplane museum. Then he took me in his truck and we went across golden gate bridge. It was windy and rainy. What's rain, momma?

Guess I'll go smell the air. If I can't go, i can't go. I'm following this enthusiastic woman on Twitter. She and hub have bed and breakfast in Tennessee. I doubt I'll ever go that far. There are some cool folks on Twitter. Of course there's a lot of chaff to weed thru. So far I haven't had any problems. I don't talk about anything controversial. Does it ever change anything? Folks have sides. They get support. Both sides have supporters.Then they get together and rumble. And it changes nothing. They still have their views. Now they just hate each other. Better to be like a cat or dog and say nothing. Both sides love their pets.

I overate, again. I've gone off track since my last scoot over a week ago. And I can't get back on track cause the heat has knackered me. But the heat is getting everyone. Some town, I think Redding, near the Dixie fire, said it was 117• that's unreal! It was 87• outside, here. That dirty, smoggy sky. Still no smoke smell, but we're still in lower yellow air tier.

I planned to buy a neck fan, but reviews are grim. The one I wanted had 6k mah battery. That seemed to be the highest. But terrible reviews. I wanted it in case of jury duty.

I opened a weeks mail. Futzed with clothes bins. Took out the towels. Heard another audio mystery with Agnes Morehead. She plays the grandma in bewitched. In this one she was playing maybe 30s with a fiance and older father. She called him daddy. That was funny to hear. Of course, endora could've been 60 reading this audio. Much harder to age folks from their voices. Also listened to Captain midnight, which turned out to be a kids show. You never know what it will be. This app doesn't give description of the program. I started one that featured Harry Lime. Turned out it was Orson Welles again. I'm kind of od d on him.

Well, Corona Joe returns tom. Or could be back already. Maybe he'll call Mr x to ride. It was heavenly not to hear clang bangers. Tho I could see the driveway is still dug up and big machine still there.

Think I'll go audio.

It's noon. Put in Amazon order. Getting mask insert frame. And more color masks, in case I have jury duty. Started gathering my stuff. Futzing with small fan. It's not working well. I had looked into neck fans once. You wear them around your neck. Other day those hand warmers came. I had to count 320 of them. They were all there. Getting more crush powder drink. Trying jolly rancher brand.

Have to fill out ballot. Gov newsom up for recall.

Ok, got to start desky.

It's almost midnight but I'm wide awake. Once when this happened I couldn't figure it out, until I remembered I had put a small spoon of cafe protein powder in my slim fast. Boy that stuff's potent. Called Click. Weird name. Folks raved about it. I bought about 4 cans. I'm on the last can. Tired of it.

I ended up doing more cleaning. I went into kitchen cabinets and sorted. Sorted my drink packages. I had Crystal light but they got stupid expensive. So I switched to crush. I actually like it better. I wiped down a cereal shelf above stove. I was doing tasks that needed the stool. Then later I even rode Innside bike for 30 min. Such a lame amount but I'm in a funk. I'm about half finished with the who dun it book. So that's coming doing nicely.

I think I hear my radio shows a callin me. Bros getting a used washer n dryer from his gfs sis. Lucky bum. My eyes are itching. Think it's the air. We're in yellow tier, slightly. Will use the eye drops.

Dragged step stool into closet and sorted top shelf. Pulled down boot trees. Don't think I'll ever buy tall boots again. Pulled down box for my Asus tablet. Battery is shot. Want to plum it for pics then dispose. I'll charge it to 100% within moments it reads 60% but if you keep a charger on it, it's ok.

I pre cleaned shower track. Next need to wash it. Then since stool is out I'll get up in kitchen cab and sort it.

Back to the fray Ray. Oh, I found a woman with ch on Twitter. Following her. I need to see how she's coping. She was fat for a lifetime but then developed health prob. Now her ch average is less than mine! I was not fat thru hs. I was 115# as a senior. I was running and biked to college in Frisco. But I predominantly ate low quality carbs like ramen, Mac n cheese. I thought taste trumped. Then met Mr x. i made cakes, cookies. Ate them. Didn't run in Frisco cause of the hills. We'd later walk a lot. We walked to the dentist. I started getting these Shakey episodes but I wouldn't know I had ch for many more years. I didn't go to the doc then. Frisco very unfriendly car city. I plan to screenshot her suggestions to bro. He's too invested in pigging out and it shows. He was rather good looking, trim, and smart in HS. Now he's still smart. He lost his looks. When he got that electric scooter, he said it has a weight limit but he figures I'm under. Yup, I'm 117# but I work at it.

Soup was bean with bacon.

Some sun is peeking out of the overcast. Will be hot again. I'm considering doing some ex. I could slog in back 40. Clang bangers don't seem to be here today. I don't know.

Last nite I went and listened to you tube. Started on mystery book set in England, I believe. A who dun it. This address label fell out and it was gfs dad. She was giving boxes of books to library when moving. I guess I picked this one.

I'm keeping track of jury duty moves. I noticed they're now meeting at the local court house rather than the fairgrounds. I'd rather it was the local one. I'm not familiar with fairground area plus it's couple towns away.

I could also work on the phone/printer problem. That's a necessary project.

Well, better make pink hay while the sun shines!