I have done fifty batches ++++++ of paperwork in my lifetime. 50 bags of papers shredded. Well everything I think of is way more than 50. Except for exercise I guess. Need to change that. Probably when I used to do the Mall Walk every morning, I did that 3 mile walk 50 times at least.
So, happy anniversary wishes again (on time) for
Sunny and DH. It is amazing.
Ok I did go to the bone dr. this morning. This different dr. looks like the mad professor but he was very nice and kindly as he tried to figure out what's going on in my wrist. Several new xrays taken. Better view than before. He says the bone chip is the old one. But on the thumb side where I had so much pain, and swelling and bruising, he sees a line which he thinks is the break, an L-shaped thing. So I have instructions not to lift anything and to see him back in 3 weeks. I can wear my wrist brace as I need it for comfort. I find it helpful if I'm trying to do something as it keeps me from flexing or turning the wrist accidentally which is painful.
Ventured down to the library which is open. I wish they had never touched the inside of it. They put a new carpet down and it is an awful mottled brick pattern which at first glance had me worried I was going to step into a hole. Just odd and jarring. Equally jarring is what they did to the shelving. Long rows instead of sections, perpendicular to the walls (the old layout) and lined up in squares. Now everything is long rows all set at an angle to everything else and just as jarring to look at as the new floor is. I felt disorientated in there. An odd sensation.
Then they changed the way they shelve the books. Put religious fiction with the large print books, the mystery books in a separate section, then the regular fiction in another section. Some authors write different types of books and I found the same authors in several different sections. Since it's long rows, all these categories run together. Hard to find anything. Biographies were way at the end of the other room at the end of the non-fiction.
I did tell the clerk how much I hated it. It seemed like they got rid of a lot of books and she said they just tossed ones that were worn out...but I say otherwise. It seemed like just half the books they used to have. I'm very disappointed. That was my happy calm place to go. Not so much any more.
Stopped at supermarket and got some stuff. Shlepped 6 bags home and into the house with one arm.
Been hearing a 'trickle' in my commode tank and tonight I asked DH to look at it. Plastic piece broken off inside. He went into his junk stash and brought in toilet innards from a bathroom he'd remodeled (he'd kept the workings because they were still in operation
) and they fit in ours. So he changed that out and it doesn't operate the same and I have to push the lever twice, but it works and no leaks.
He may not cook or clean much but he does fix toilets!
I guess that was my day. I am happily reading a book tonight.