That I got notice of my final day at my job at Shriners, barring finding a new job before then? My last day will be March 31, 2017--right after I reach 20 years there, and two days before my 50th birthday. Somehow knowing the final date makes things more real--it saddens me and makes a cold pit of fear dwell in my stomach. I'm trying to not be anxious or depressed, but it's hard, especially with the other stuff going on right now.
Today I spoke with one of my bosses about the upcoming procedure and small (must remind myself of this) chance of a hysterectomy. She was very encouraging. I should draw up a plan to complete the shuttering of the library using other personnel chipping in, just in case.
Tonight I took my friends to the store and A to a meeting, and then came home and laid on a heating pad listening to Pandora on the bedroom Roku box. I used the time to free up some space on my phone so I could download some updates. Between uninstalling and moving applications to the SD card, I freed up about 2.5 GB. Yesterday I had a Marshmallow security update, and it optimised 334 apps. That seems excessive.
Now I'm baking some herb bread. It should be ready about an hour and a half from now. So, basically it's a quiet night.
Tomorrow I need to pick up some medicine from the pharmacy (on top of everything else yesterday, I have a yeast infection due to a round of doxycycline for that spider bite). Then there's taking a friend to an appointment. While he's there I'll try to work on the notes for Sunday's game, assuming we play (it's Brenda's birthday). I also plan to work on my closets in the bedroom tomorrow, as that was my 'homework' from my therapist, and I see him again on Monday.
Okay, I'm going to lie down again and listen to music on my phone while the bread machine makes bread. The heating pad helped, but my neck is still having issues. Good night.