#Journal of a slightly sad Dutch Pixy (Tuesday, 01/04/2025).
@tldr please do your thing for me.
I got up about ten minutes before the alarm. I had a very broken night, as I had woken 4 times. I was warm and I had to wee. I was hot! So I opened the window... I had to pee again... But I wasn't not anymore. It was definitely not the best night. But hey, gotta take it as it comes...
I got to the scale, I got dressed, I took my meds... Of course I cared for Arwen and she was happily eating when I got my bag and headed to Skoosh. Onwards to the gym.
I caught up with the notifications and chats while I was enjoying the protein shake. When the meds had kicked in, I got to the seated bike. Unfortunately, my body was not happy. I think it objected to the "abuse" I'd given it when I worked in the garden with my neighbor on Monday. I was so sore... But I finished half an hour and then I got to the massage chair. A change of shoes and I headed back home again.
Washing up, changing clothes, having my brekky. And then Arwen and I headed out for walkies. It was dry and 3°C. But there was a higher humidity, which made the wind feel very cold at times. My hands struggled to type and after a while, I just watched a series on my phone. I saw there was a new season of Daredevil, or at least several episodes were out, so I started with that one.
When we got home, I got my laptop and I finished the journal blog post for that day. Then I decided to get a shower, as I felt I had enough spoons for now. After that, I even had some spoons to change the bedding, as I guessed it was time for the winter duvet part to come off. Well, the summer part got off the spring/autumn one, and when it gets even warmer, I'll exchange the spring one for the thinner summer one.
Arwen wanted walkies after that. So we headed out. I was struggling a bit to keep myself occupied. Today could have been my 11th wedding anniversary, but we never even made it to 5... Still, the day does bring back memories. And while back then, I thought it to be a great day, the memories have been tainted much by a very bad divorce... So it's hard, even after almost 7 years of being divorced. There was a future I was heading towards... And while the circumstances may not have been the best, I was happy with them at that time. I'm better off now, mentally, for sure. But the financial struggles, and the health ones I have which are made harder by being alone, yeah... So today was a bittersweet day for me...
After walkies, I hovered the downstairs area. Then I relaxed a bit with some telly. My body was sore, and annoying me. Another walk with Arwen and then I gave her an early meal. I then decided to try and finish the privacy screen in the garden. I added some more tie-rips that I hoped would be sufficient to keep the thing in place. And I cut off all the long bits that were sticking out. My hands definitely didn't like the cutting part as I needed some pliers to cut through the hard plastic bits. But! I got it done! Yay me...
A short walk with Arwen and after that, I jumped in Skoosh and I headed to Cuijk. I took Skoosh for another shower. I know she got one two weeks ago, but she will get the TLC on Wednesday (her yearly maintenance), and I need her to be a bit cleaner for that... Don't want her being a big mess when folks have to work on her...
The PT session was good. Painful, but good! As we now have an estimate for the surgery, my physio and I counted the needed treatments. There is a whole system to it here, and if we "do it right", I'll get the most out of a painful situation. So we counted and scheduled some more appointments. Which my body will surely enjoy, as it is hurting more now I'm walking more badly due to the crooked hip.
I'll wait another week for the hospital to call. If I don't hear from them this week, I'll call next Tuesday and maybe try to get a date for the surgery. I don't wanna wait too long, as I do hope to get this done ASAP, so that I can recover ASAP as well... Last time I needed surgery, I waited for ages before calling them. And in the end, it seemed that they had forgotten to schedule me. So this time I give them two weeks and then I'll call. Ad the doc said a two month waiting list, and they usually plan up till 6 weeks in advance. So I should hear from them this week... I hope...
I went to Lidl, got my groceries, and then I headed back home again. I had something to snack, and then Arwen wanted walkies. So I texted N and we got ready. The weather wasn't too bad, but there was a big wind, which made it a bit chilly at times. But the dogs both had a good time at the water bit and that's most important.
When we got back, I was rather tired, so I crashed on the couch with some telly. And I forgot that I wanted to empty the little gasoline canisters in Skoosh, so I'll need to do that before I drive to Nijmegen on Wednesday morning...
I let Arwen out for a wee, and then I headed to bed. It didn't take too long to fall asleep. I woke once for the loo, and then when my alarm woke me. So I guess I needed the sleep. And the thinner duvet was a good choice.
Onwards to a new, and busy, day/night!