Sunday morning

 I'm happy how I did this sequence: got up, went to the bathroom, got some tea, did my God Time.  Biscuit got in my lap for an hour so I sat there petting him no phone, nothing but me with a fat white kitty in my lap.  

That reminds me I need to join some cow cat groups on FB.  I am in an orange cat group, tabby cat, calico cat, chonky cat, but not a cow cat.  

I have a little bit of a headache but not too bad.  I'm getting ready to clean the litter box and then do some laundry, take a shower (I will use a shower cap).  I did some updates on the henna post if you are interested.  

I got some lentils started.  I want to do a chili lentils.  Cumin, oregano, chili powder.  Maybe some tomato.  I got some canned beans (including spicy charro which will be good for chicken tacos), and I was really happy to see they had whole wheat tortillas (smaller size) so I can make some really good tacos.  

I did have a problem yesterday.  I generally have a 4 day rule for leftovers.  Well I forgot, Friday morning, the scrambled eggs were 5 days old.  I got nauseous on the way to work and got some ginger root capsules while there.  That starved off the nausea but there were many, many, poops yesterday.  That could have been really bad.  But I feel fine and had a banana for breakfast.  Yesterday I found some nice ones, about 3 pounds.  I hate throwing out food (I will) so I have been eating those all weekend.  Probably a good idea with the insult my system had on Friday.  

I just have a slight headache.  

It's sunny out which is great.  My family, both sides, I can say this - we are sun lovers.  We don't do well when it's gloomy.  Even the "normal" ones have some seasonal depression in the winter.  One family member lives in the Southwest.  

I am very careful about sharing about those close to me, now.  But I can say that.  Like my Dad, and aunt, say they are not cat lovers, but an orange cat has them break all the rules.  It's very cute to me.  

I need to clean the litter boxes and get the laundry started.  I am babying the washer and, for now, it is fine with a smaller load or two a week.  It doesn't like larger loads; I accept that.  I don't want to get a new washer.  I may have a lead on a fix it guy.  

Funny but true, I know a guy who was single, fixed a single mom's washer, they ended up getting married.  You never know.  

In ham radio parlance, at least 30 years ago, a Mr Fix it guy was called an "Elmer" "I need an Elmer"..  Ron was an Elmer.  Do I want another one?  It's not on the list.  Great if he is.  I'm more interested in an evangelist.  

A coworker was teasing me about dating.  She asked if I wanted a handsome guy. I said not really, I would be more interested in a man who walked up to me and gave me a tract.  Now, that would be appealing.  One time a couple people came to the store walking around asking the employees if they had prayer requests and could they pray for us.  *Someone who does that*.  That is what I need.  

The rest doesn't matter.  Wheelchair, blind, didn't faze me 21 years ago.  I signed up for that because I thought he was the right man.  But a guy who puts God first is going to treat me right.  

I need to get going on my chores.