I am enjoying my cell phone absurdly. This is a woman who said, "I will never be in the supermarket talking on the phone, asking which size to buy". I laugh at those in the gym who talk to their friends while working out. I really do hope I don't do that.
I am still sick, sniffling. My right leg in particular didn't want to get comfortable last night but it seems like it might be a little better this morning.
I registered my new cell phone and my car online today. I think online registration is one of the great things in modern life. It used to be nearly impossible for me to do any of it on time, and now I am right on top of it all. All because I don't have to traipse around carrying important papers that I am likely to lose.
I am cleaning my car. The trunk is the worst. I emptied it and put the stuff that will go back in there to the side, took the rest inside, where I have to sort through it. I am going to the self-serve car wash to vacuum everything thoroughly before adding back into the trunk. I think I have enough in that trunk to save me in an emergency. The only thing I don't have is food. I don't anticipate that being a problem but freeze-dried things might be a good idea, and a jug of water. That may be going too far.
It's clean, inside and out. I replaced the things in the trunk that belong there and brought the rest inside, in bags. Now of course I have to sort through them, which I don't exactly look forward to. But I'll just do it a little at a time. Like everything else.
I am feeling a bit better. I have a bit of a backache, not bad, and my legs are still not where they should be. I am going to take a break.
I got notice from my isp the other day that the formmail program some of us use on our web sites is susceptible to spammers. I don't quite understand exactly how they use it, perhaps to grab the information for their own mailing lists, but I need to upgrade the formmail program, which is just a nuisance, which I am in the process - in between everything else - of doing.
Several bags are sitting in the kitchen, each full of stuff to give away. The Goodwill folks may tire of seeing me but they'll never say that. They don't, as a rule, say much of anything. I think they are trained to say "Thank you" after they have taken all you are giving them and anything else is a bonus.
I also have recyclable stuff and trash. And all of it needs to get out of the house. I hate filling up the back seat of my clean car but that will just give me the incentive, maybe, for stopping at Goodwill tomorrow.
Even after all this sorting I am still missing some things I need or want. My main car CD holder and my rehearsal CD for the War Requiem. I don't know where I put those.
I got out there and clipped back some bushes, raked it up, put it in the trash. Not a lot but it does look better.
I still can't get the formmail to work. This is always happening.