Tires and Kitty Litter

November 4, 1996




I slept until 12:30 today. I was convinced it was much later and started in on my ican'tbelievehowlazyiam rant thinking that I had even slept through my walking group at 7:00 tonight. Once I actually extricated myself from the tangled blankets and claws of the orange one, I realized it was still light out so I must not have missed walking. So what is this with the sleeping? I can't sleep at night but come morning I can't wake up. Surely a deep character defect.

Anyway, last night I was feeling upbeat and had a whole list of projects for today swirling in my head. This morning I couldn't think of a darn one. I decided to head out for coffee, taking along a pen and notebook to create a list once the coffee took effect.

I walk to the car. Boing! The left front tire is flat again. That was it! I was going to buy tires today!

After a cup of Dunkin Dark Roast and a bagel, I cruised into the Texaco station to peruse tires. The guy quoted me $83 each for Coopers, which is way cheaper than Michelin, and told me he'd have 'em for me tomorrow morning. He told me to just stop by anytime in the morning and he'd put 'em on. One item off the non-existent list.

Think think think. What else was approaching crisis? Oh yeah, the litter box. Off to Marketbasket for kitty litter. Ahhh.

Stamps. I'm totally out of stamps. Huge traffic jam at the post office. Came home. Still out of stamps.

Health insurance. Don't got. Gotta get. Procrastinate some more on that.

Homeowner's insurance. Expired. Darn insurance company sends me the payment reminder after the due date and then cancels the policy 'cause they receive the check after the due date. Arrgggh! Might as well procrastinate on that too.

Thank you note to Rita. Better do that. Parochial school training kicking in. Must thank hostess. Bread and butter letter they used to call it.

See a doctor about this cough. Procrastinate on that some more. Ain't gonna do it. Don't wanna do it. My doctor insists on x-rays every time I have a sinus infection. My head is probably radioactive by now. Can't he tell by the color of the mucus? I can. So I'll just put up with this and if it doesn't get better in another week I'll go to the walk-in medical center around the corner and charge it on my credit card. They can probably diagnose this without x-rays.

I bought a to do list manager package last year and darn if I can't find those diskettes anywhere. Anyway, do I really need software to manage lists like: