It's Tuesday! Whoo, survived Monday! Go me! I did it to the tune of 60 calls. The team average is supposed to be 37-40, so that's a lot. By the end of it, I was wiped out. But instead, I slapped on a bra and went out to deliver some ornaments we'd gotten to a small business who's decorating a tree in Good Sam Hospital. I had gotten like five boxes of them, and we used exactly none, instead going with the snowflakes and ginormous balls from Walmart. It's an interesting mix, but I kind of love it. I have one more ornament coming courtesy of the sale in the band Ghost's shop. They had a grucifix ornament, so I grabbed that shit.

Today will hopefully be a tiny bit quieter. Probably not much, but a girl can dream. Maybe 50 calls?

The CT techs at work are making me crazy. They were emailed about a week ago, with a question about a patient's contrast allergy, and where they should be scheduled, and they haven't replied. I've got a spot held, and I'd like to get the answer so I know whether they can use it. I sent a reminder yesterday, but still nothing.

For absolutely no reason, I woke up at 4:30 this morning and was ready to get up. No clue why my body does this sometimes. It's not a huge thing, just annoying. I took my Rybelsus and managed to stay in bed for 30 minutes for it to kick in before I got up and took pills and drank coffee, as per the directions.

I'm debating dinner tonight. I was considering chicken fajitas, which could be very tasty, it's just a lot of prep, cutting up the onions and peppers, and chicken, plus making tortillas. I'll probably do it anyway. I want fajitas. And more importantly, I want homemade tortillas. I even have a press. I'll have to do it early, since I have a psych appt at 5:30. It won't take long, but it'll break up my flow. I figure chopping first, then cook some tortillas, then appointment, then cook the chicken, peppers and onions. I need to christen my chicken with some marinade this morning, so it'll be ready.

I've been slowly paying down the cruise, and I should have it paid by the end of next week. That'll be everything paid for except the pre and post cruise hotels. We're down to 156 days.

It looks like this shit is going to happen! Next milestone will be getting the dog used to his sitter. We're going to meet with her off his turf, and see how he does, then bring her into outside when we're walking him. My plan is that each time, she gets his leash and he walks with her solo. And eventually, she just walks him right in the house, and we see how that goes.

I've almost got the next grouping of cards ready to go. Hopefully the first batch has arrived/is arriving soon. I'm hoping to stop at the mailbox tomorrow when I go to get my pills.

Thursday, I have two food deliveries coming. One from a seafood place and one from the butcher. They're both relatively small orders, but our freezer will be bursting at the seams.

Okay, I suppose it's time to consider chopping some food, maybe. Then I could bag it and marinate it all day. Everyone have an awesome Tuesday!