Weekend

This weekend I:

• Ran three loads of laundry


• Put away two of them (the last one is towels and can wait in the dryer until the next time I happen to go downstairs).


• Put anti-flea powder on the carpeted stairs to the basement and vacuumed them. My indoor cat has fleas.  WHY. I got the anti-flea stuff from the vet for the back of her neck 6 weeks ago and have given her two treatments so far, but the fleas Will Not Stop.  I am keeping them in check by flea-combing her daily and vacuuming the whole house every day or two, and have sprayed several times. But the basement stairs are attached to the area where I keep the litterboxes, so I hadn't done them. When I did laundry I realized the steps were flea-ridden.  UGH.


• Scheduled an appointment with a contractor to get an estimate for replacing the fallen ceiling section.


• Started and mostly finished a cover painting for The Moon Etherium.


• Watched Disc 1 of SyFy's "The Expanse".


• Went out to eat on Saturday


• Wrote a hundred words of Birthright

It's that last one that's making me feel like I did nothing at all this weekend. Spending ten hours on a painting doesn't count for my brain. Stoppit, brain.  Just stop.

It's not that late on a Sunday but I kinda want to just go to bed.

Anyway: no new disasters so far this weekend! \o/ So there's that.