Cold, cloudy and windy out... in Plan B

Since Nov. ( well actually before ) there hasn’t been a chill at all. Feels good not have to be anywhere or expectations of me today other than the ones I put on myself. Made some killer soup yesturday. Good thing too. It’s cold out. 61 degrees out, windy and cloudy. Sweats, sweat shirt rockin out this weather.
I did do some running around yesturday. Finally got my car registered. Place was packed but it went smooth.
I am trying to get my mojo up to do the bedroom. I am tired of looking at kaios. I just have to do it then once I get started I am good.
Work has been insane. 95% capacity. Two of us and 3 sitters ( problem patients who need constant supervision ) . Alot of totals which means “total care” and alot of just plain fuckedupness all around. We have an X nurse who thinks she is all that and a bag of chips. I personally think she is meantally ill. She told me I was inpersonal for wearing gloves. Underneath my breath I said fuck you and never went back in her room. She can do things on her own so no. Then we got a guy I met few days a go. A mess. 550 pounds, diabetic, and dyalisis. Already had one finger removed. Got another done just a few days ago and I do belive yesturday he had the whole hand removed. I have never seen anyone in my life eat food like he does. Quite a site I must say. Met his brother. Soon he will be in the same situation ~ give him a few years. Brought “comfort food” ~ Mc D’s. Ya ok. Hopefully he goes to rehab soon.
Got underneath my sink fixed. Yipppppeeee. Best get a movin and a groooovin.