I had something that I wanted to write a post about but I can’t remember what it was. Don’t get old, kids. It sucks.
I already mentioned recording some guitars. Three songs underway. I posted a to do list earlier and all but one thing is done. I swept and mopped the dining room floor, I filled the bird feeders, I started watching two shows on Netflix, Money Heist and The End of the F***ing World. Two episodes into each and so far they are all right. I can’t tell if End of the World is a black comedy, or an ugly drama that is sometimes funny. Trying to answer that question is taking me out of it a little.
I got a delivery of replacement parts for my CPAP machine last week and I finally got around to putting the new parts onto the machine. Everything that could be changed has been. New hose, harness, mask, filter, and (for the first time) reservoir. Also, reservoir is a difficult word to spell.
But what the hell was it that I wanted to write about?
I don’t know. I give up.
It’s really hot out and it’s big time spring and my mild allergies are flaring up like mad. Probably because all of the windows are open and I just went outside a couple of times. My head feels a little stuffy and funky. I’m going to go flake. Talk to you later.