For the good deed, that is. The young friend apparently had a cold at the end and the husband and I have it now. LOL I'm fighting it, he's got it full blown. I'd tease the friend about it, but he'd take it way too seriously and go into a spiral right now, so I'm just teasing the husband instead.

That said, I still got in a workout this morning. Trying a one-week program from my favorite mobility site. So far so good, though getting in the steps while teleworking is a challenge. Speaking of, scuttlebutt in the office is that rather than a couple months we're probably looking at 9-12 before we can move into the new building because of all the work that has to happen to get the IT systems up to snuff, including work outside the building to tear up the street and install better external wiring. So much for "move in ready" in the request for proposals. Not complaining, at all, just amazed at how messy this whole thing has been. All because a large agency head hated his building downtown, and his commute. Lawdy.

I've been slacking off on my PT exercises for the repaired knee, with the (expected) result that it's been more sore lately. Splurged for a squat wedge, which is a lot easier to use for heel elevated squats. I can get a lot deeper into a squat than on flat feet, and that was one of the things they had me doing a lot when I was going to PT on the regular. Between that and the slack block my knee is feeling better.

Was back to work today, teleworking. Relatively quiet, so mostly cleaned out email and read a longish memo from justice that pertains to my small gubm'nt agency's work, though it was written for a different agency. We'll have to change some of our programs, and cancel some others, under this new guidance. But that's a problem for next week.

The husband and I are going to take some trips via airplane next year so I'm applying for TSA's PreCheck clearance. He's already got it, and I consider it worth the cash to not deal with as much security nonsense at the actual airport. Less valuable in the DC area where it's well known and so well subscribed, but for flying back I understand it cuts out a lot of hassle.

Had grand plans to wrap the presents that have arrived, but alas, Amazon decided that 7-11am delivery of wrapping paper actually meant 7-11pm. No biggie, but I had to put some of the stuff I'd set up in the kitchen to wrap back in my office before the husband got home. I know it's rough work this time of year, and this wasn't pressing, so I'm not stressing over it.

I did go through his lego advent calendar and pull the bricks for the rest of the month so I could catalog which pieces were missing and order them. No clue when they'll arrive, but hopefully I got them all this time. Has still been a fun process, and I think he enjoys the ships that he has been able to build.

Work is ... weird? Like hey, it's the week before Xmas week, so it should be slowing down, and it sort of is, but the administration is still nuts and sticking to their crazy deadlines, so we still have odd one-off things to do. In the meantime, I have zero motivation for most of it between our ridiculous forced office move and (*waives hands wildly in the air*) all of the rest of it, but I plow through.

Actually went into the office for a few hours today, to pack things up because we're getting kicked out some time after the first of the year. We're moving not quite a mile down the road to a very dated building that another agency vacated a couple years ago. This is mostly because a cabinet secretary who lives in the suburb where my office is located doesn't want to commute downtown to his agency's long time (and admittedly quite decrepit) headquarters. As my small gubm'nt agency has no political leadership at the moment, there was no fighting this, so we're moving. Whee. I went in, packed those things I wanted to drag home with me, boxed the stuff that the agency movers can haul over, and tossed things that were no longer needed. Only other thing I ended up doing was certifying my time for payroll, because nothing was really pressing. As expected, the drive took half as long as usual because of the holiday, and the cart came in handy to get everything back to the car in one haul. Now I just have to figure out where to store and/or put the stuff I brought home.

The husband, in the meantime, was off work, and put up the Xmas trees. Poor guy is under the weather; we suspect food poisoning from something left out too long yesterday (that only he fixed and ate). Once I got home I helped unbox ornaments and stage them for him to hang. He crashed earlyish, after fretting over all the holiday lego sets that were sitting in bags on the kitchen island that needed to be sorted & repaired. I insisted he leave them for tomorrow, then waited a sufficient time before going in and fixing them all so he'll wake to that tomorrow.

I'm dragging today as well, from two days of not sleeping well. Yesterday was for love - I stayed up until midnight to make sure I could snag his Star Trek lego set online, which I did get after a few minutes wait. I dropped the directions and the legos for the miniature version when I got home from work, but he was so ill that the reaction was ... muted. Poor guy. He apologized all over, but he really is sick, so he gets a pass. We'll see how the advent calendar goes. Unfortunately the last of those bricks aren't arriving until the later end of next week, so he may have some half built sets until they do.

Been feeling somewhat run down for about a week and a half, with an intermittent cough, and some light chest congestion. No fever, no discolored anything, but finally went to see the doctor this afternoon. The practice I go to is one I've been going to since 1998 or 1999, and seeing the same doctor, who's about ten years older than I am. He's been making moves to keep the practice going, but clearly looking toward retirement as well, and so is adding more doctors and nurse practitioners to the group (he's had other doctor partners over the years, but I think they've all retired at this point, so he needed more). Saw one of the new guys, welcomed him to the practice. Didn't find anything specific, because it's not really presenting as anything, so he gave me a script for an inhaler to calm my lungs down and told me to monitor for any discoloration or change in the no-fever situation. First time using an inhaler, which is an odd thing to get used to. Still glad to have gone in and had it checked.

Work is still playing catch up to get operations back and running. We've gotten partial back pay while the payroll processor figures out all of the missing deductions and what not. In theory we should get the rest this week, then I can figure out what goes where and try and clean things up, financially.

The news last night/this morning is all about Congress finally seeming to take a step back from the brink and doing their jobs - talking to one another and coming up with deals that the two parties can agree on. If they're able to get all of that done this week I'll finally receive a pay check next week, for the first time since early October, when we got a partial check for the period through September 30th. We're normally paid on an every-two-weeks basis, so I've missed two full paychecks in addition to the partial one already, and that's beyond ridiculous at this point, especially as I continue to have to work, albeit intermittently.

I get that partisans are pissed that, as expected, the party causing the shutdown got little to nothing out of their efforts, but them's the breaks. Politics is not for the faint of heart, and 'you can't always get what you want', to quote the Rolling Stones.

In the meantime tomorrow is a Federal holiday, so I'm fully furloughed, which is a nice change (no checking work email). Probably doing some needed grocery shopping, and hunting some more esoteric ingredients for stuff I'd like to try. We have no firm Thanksgiving holiday plans, but the in-laws will be visiting for Xmas as usual, so this is a good time to try out & plan any new things. Especially if I'll be back to the office next week.

Slowing down in terms of work, speeding up in terms of other life things.

Work has been getting a tad slower. Most of the folks know what they should/shouldn't be doing at this point, so there's little need to consult the lawyers after you've been going at it for 35 days. We do get inquiries, but not as many. That may pick up as we start planning restart activities, for whenever Congress decides to do their damned jobs. There's rumors of movement, but nothing as yet. It's not like they can take the House's bill at this point, since that only takes us through the week before Thanksgiving, and no one wants to deal with this mess all over again in three weeks anyway.

In happier news, I finished the latest scarf tonight. No pictures yet, as it's still damp on a towel for blocking at the moment. Looking at the next things in the queue I may go nuts and cast on two projects - a chunky hat with an interesting bit of color work detail (in grey and dark blue), and this very 90s looking scarf that the husband asked me to make him when I was flipping through patterns (in the exact colors pictured, because my local yarn shop had that exact wool in stock). It apparently looks just like a sweater he had back in the 90s that he loved. The scarf will be a ton of mindless 2x2 ribbing, which makes it perfect for the few meetings I have, as well as new TV viewing, where the hat will need a bit more attention, so older movies I've seen will be the call there.

Caught up on comics last week, and again this afternoon. Not thrilled with the current book on my kindle, The Portable Door. Having just finished re-reading the Wheel of Time series, I'm finding the smart assedness of this one jarring. Not that I don't love a book with a smart assed voice, but it's not hitting for me right now.

Had what is likely my last physical therapy session for the knee today. I have a ton of notes I took on exercises, so I think I'm set. It's surprisingly not sore this evening, even after some shuttle runs and turning drills. I won't be running a race any time soon, but in theory I could start more walking with some running interspersed.

The local DC area community, no stranger to government funding lapses, has done a good job in stepping up for furloughed Feds. One of my local yarn shops is running free classes to teach knitting and crochet, with donated supplies, other places are offering food or drink discounts, etc. So yesterday the husband and I took advantage of one of these and went out to an alpaca farm. They were shorter than I expected; I think I was thinking llamas, which are taller. Mostly well behaved - no spitting, though there were some disagreements over who got to come up and take the snacks we took out to them. 'Twas quite fun, and I'm glad we got to do it. Of course I bought some yarn, though I'm not quite sure what I'll turn it into yet (which is a violation of my recent 'no yarn buying unless you have a pattern picked out for it' anti-stash rule). All in all a nice way to spend a late Tuesday afternoon.

October started with a lot of new things. New toothbrush (once a quarter I swap them out), new paper journal, and a government shutdown where my agency's salaries and expenses funding actually ran out so I'm dealing with furlough crap for the first time in my almost 27 years as a Fed. I myself am excepted from furlough in this one because I'm working the legal issues around the lack of cash, but in all the previous shutdowns my big gubm'nt agency had funding that carried forward into the new year, or had gotten its regular appropriation already, so we never closed. So the actual rhythm of this all is new, despite being the money lawyer and so very much in the middle of preparations for lapses for decades now.

Mostly it feels like I'm going to be bored. And then, once I finally settle on whatever distraction I want to indulge in (reading, knitting, video games, etc.) I feel like I'm going to be annoyed when the inevitable one-off legal question comes in. At least my agency is doing the smart thing and having those of us who are still working do so remotely; I understand some of the bigger agencies are still insisting that people come to the office to do their excepted work, in line with the overall return to office policy. That seems like a nightmare, and a recipe for even worse boredom, especially since you're not legally permitted to do your normal job duties, only those which fit the narrow legal exceptions to the lack of funding (imminent threats to life or property; constitutional functions; etc.).

I've never been able to read these things correctly, so I have no clue how long this one will last. As I like to explain it at work, if I could guess with any accuracy what Congress would do in a given situation I would be making a lot more money somewhere else. So we'll see. The husband and I discussed finances and I think we'll weather a protracted (month or so) shutdown with a little tightness but no missed bills. Heaven forfend it go longer than that. Though it would perhaps give me time to start and finish a knitted blanket (with already-purchased yarn) that I have in the queue.

Today's PT was all about bouncing, hopping, breaking, etc. Those movements that are necessary if one is going to be out walking/running. So we're pretty much done with strength training now, and on to working my hip flexors and glutes in new and interesting ways. Progress!

Work had me read something to see if we should cancel it. I said it was borderline, but leaned to keeping, but management was spooked, so they were planning on canceling it. It was at that point that I repeated my work zen mantra to myself - "they pay me the same no matter what; they pay me the same no matter what." It's not as bad as paying me to make photo copies (which is a waste of salary at my level), but whatever, if that's what you need me to do, that's what I'll do. Ohm.