Last night’s dreaming was strange, even by my standards. I’m not sure I can reconstruct it coherently now, but it involved 1960’s French automobiles, geological processes, some kind of LARPing so real it was mandatory, self-reconfiguring architecture, and uncomfortable parental musings on
On the topics of whinge this week, the heater has gotten more expensive. I’m very grumpy about the cash outlay, which will leave me broke for a while. Nonetheless, I elected the pricier higher efficiency option, as that will save money over time, and triggers some offsetting tax credits that mostly make up for the extra cost. Except the cost is now and the tax credits are later. To the good, I think I’m getting a cool Internet-linked thermostat out of the deal.
Likewise the still-missing MacBook Air. The original shipment has never turned up, but according to the FedEx tracking site, the replacement managed to make it to Portland overnight. Hopefully that means delivery (and more to the point, receipt by me) today. We shall see. Given the whole heater debacle, I debated returning the computer and recapturing the funds, but I think I’m going to sit tight.
This weekend is the new Muppet movie with
And, well, the big deal… a week from today is my last chemo. I am looking toward that with steely-eyed determination and great reservoir of potential relief for it to be done.
What’s up in your world?