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Reminds me to grab my green coffee mug. c[_]
I had to buy these plastic eggs at $Rama. I would like to fill them with something fun/ encouraging for my colleagues. A poem, a treat- any suggestions?View attachment 3373
I've never used an oil space heater. I know the electric ones work pretty good and many now have safety feature like if it gets knocked over it shuts off. I also like electric heating pads, Chemguy even takes one with him to hotels now.I live in a suite with a student roommate and my stepbrother and sister in law upstairs. They are pretty laid back...hippies you could say. He works as a mechanical engineer...but also plays guitar, paints, she paints, used to teach singing, reads tea leaves and did the Course on Miracles. The rent is her main income. She is very friendly but neither of them consider making any adjustments to their lives for their tenants. They are self-centred. They just want the rent money. And we have noise rules. I am right under the spare room where he often sleeps and plays guitar...his zen space (but he also has a detached workshop). He stomps around early in the morning. When she’s in there with him (I guess they don’t always sleep together) they both don’t consider they sound like elephants. But I am not allowed to go in or out my door (my room is a renovated garage) after 10:30 because it wakes him up. So, that presents a problem for my scooter because I bring it right in. Not supposed to leave it outside. But they said it’s okay if I come in later once in awhile (normally I work evenings and come home sometimes after 10:30. I sometimes make stops for food or groceries after work). And I don’t like to go to sleep right away when I get home. I’m usually up until about 1:00. That’s my rhythm. Lately, of course, I am not at work. I tiptoe. If it’s not one thing it’s another. My inner door squeaked too much. He oiled it so it’s ok now.
One of the few times I talked to my roommate longer than 5 minutes because she’s never here to communicate...was until 11:15. I had come home at 10:30 and she was eating in the kitchen in her winter coat because it was cold, the temperature had dropped that night and the furnace is set to come on in short blasts. My room was freezing (it’s pretty cold now and i’m under 3 quilts,with fuzzy sheets. They gave me an oil space heater that makes little difference when it’s cold. It’s warm up there because heat rises and because they have a sun-room that heats up the upstairs too.
He was above our kitchen area jamming jazz electric guitar and somebody was playing drums/ symbols. It was good but it sounded like a jazz club in our space. So, I guess I raised my voice a little bit to talk over the music, but not that loud. I guess when the music stopped at about 10:45, I forgot to lower my voice by 11:15. He texted me and said “could you keep the talking down? It’s late.” So we stopped talking. I asked f he could turn the heat on a bit more that night and he told me maybe I need more blankets...he won’t because he gets too hot. Then at 6 a.m. he was stomping above me getting ready for work.
Yesterday, I was given a heads up by my boss about the possibility of making arrangements to work from home. I need a decent laptop, not an iPad, and a good connection, and a quiet, private space for a few hours at a time. Those are the basic requirements. My dad and brother (other side of split family) are tracking down a laptop for me. This morning at 9 a.m. my step brother...let’s say Bob. Bob put a load of laundry in which is right on the other side of the wall behind my headboard. He didn’t text, he just came in. It was noisy...and it’s also the time me and my roommate are needing to get in and out of the bathroom, in pjs, robes, not wanting pop ins. I realized I need to say something if i’m going to work from home. So I told him I want to work from home under current circumstances, need to arrange for quiet and privacy a few hours a day, and so could we make a laundry schedule? Also, with covid going around we should be doing the distancing thing and making sure hands are clean and people are out of the way. Also..that time of day is when two ladies are getting ready in the morning. He had a hissy fit, and my step sister in law texted me saying they are not going to change anything so I’d better really think before committing to working from home...heart and dove emoji. (Heart and dove emoji, really?) Thing is...this is a good opportunity not just for now but in the future it would really be good for me, for my future, to have the ability to work from home. They will probably be laying people off very soon, so offering me this means they value my work. I’m mad but I can’t get mad. I have no choice because where am I going to go? And my roommate doesn’t communicate. Why doesn’t anybody care about anybody else...why is there so much egocentrism in this town/ my home/ my family?
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