I was wrong last night. I said I was going to clock off soon after I published my last blog post, which I did - kinda. My carer fell asleep again so I didn't get to fully clock off and crawl up to bed until 9.19pm which meant that I put in a 12 hour and 10 minutes day of caring for my carer, in comparison to his 3 minutes of caring for me. I've already put in 1 hour and 4 minutes of care for him this morning and it's time for me to take my morning pills and set the daily virus scan running before I get too ratty with him.
Our groceries are due between 10am and 11am and I bet that I'll be doing the majority of it again, just like every week (although last week was a wonderful change from the usual) and I've gotta book our grocery slot for the second week of November. I've made sure that there are some things for both of us on that order but I'm predicting right now, at 6.55am on 11th October 2022, that there will still be loads of meat to use up so I doubt I'll be eating much that week either... maybe 1 or 2 meals all week at best?
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OK, that's my pills taken and the groceries booked and there are 7 meals for both of us on there so I'll have to see how many I actually get. There's a butternut squash on there that I'm gonna have to celebrate finishing NaNo, so I'll be eating at least once that week, thankfully. I'm not gonna re-start doing the menu's until the week after 'cos I dunno when I'll finish NaNo yet and it gives Steve the opportunity to finish off the previous week's meat-fest. Basically, I'm assuming that I won't be eating anything for two weeks, but hoping that I'm wrong.
Gonna make myself a coffee then crack on with the reading and reviewing again until my carer wakes up and wants his breakfast that he doesn't make for himself, despite being more than capable of it, just like with his sandwiches for his tea that he says he wants just as I'm about to take my pills.
This morning is obviously a rant-athon lol
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