Last night I cooked up a bowl of potato soup and ate cheese and crackers with it. My teeth are hurting so I’m trying not to eat anything that’s hard to chew.
Maybe I’ll look into that Care Dental Credit card. I know they mentioned it last time, but I was reluctant to put that much on a credit card.
Charlie isn’t eating like he normally does. Which of course worries me.
I give him his medication in chicken flavored pill pockets. I pinch off a bit of the pill pocket and squeeze his meds into it and then roll it in the cardiac and muscular supplement powders I was told to give him twice per day.
Whereas always before he loved eating the pill pockets and begged for more, now he’s not wanting those either. I’m not going to force him. Usually if I leave it around on his plate he’ll eventually eat it.
My days are focused on Charlie and what he needs. He will be 13 years old the 18th of this month.
Feeling a bit better today. The symptoms seem to come on and then fade and then repeat. Maybe it’s about over, the shingle vaccine side effects. I hate feeling so weary and sore.
Last night I took 2 Tylenol Arthritis pills and that helped.
Ivy is busy doing what Ivy does. I hear her playing when I wake up at night. So she’s not snoozing the night away.
This morning I saw her laying in front of the lower cabinet doors beneath the sink. I feared a mouse, but when I opened the cabinet doors I saw a dead cricket.
If you recall, I got Ivy last October and she had quite a time killing crickets. Ivy doesn’t move what I’d call all that fast. She’s big. But she gets the job done.
Last night I watched more of “Paranoid” on Netflix, then finished up the evening reading a book on Kindle. I lose track of the titles because I don’t see the front of the book reading electronically. Most of the books I get free to download are good reads though.
I look about me at the boho touches and I feel a sense of freedom. Bohemian really symbolizes freedom and there are no rules. It actually means: socially unconventional in an artistic way.
I like that. I like not really having a certain style and just doing what I want in my apartment according to my whims.
If I want to make a strand of beads and hang it somewhere, I know it will fit right in. If I hang wind chimes inside, it doesn’t look like it stands out because of the hanging candles.
One other reason I love boho decorating is that plants are an integral part of it. And I love a jungle of plants anywhere.
I noticed that my two plants in the bedroom that share a surface up high with one of my salt lamps has become quite lush in a short amount of time.
I wonder if salt lamps increase the plant’s energy?