I've got laundry in and I'm eating dinner. I just need to pack, wrangle electronics, empty produce from the refrigerator, take out the garbage, call for a taxi, shower, and attempt to be in bed in two hours.

I've been running errands throughout the week, so I might actually succeed at that last one.

I found the bit at the end, about how she encouraged a fellow single friend to move into her apartment building and the way she and her peers have built a support community, to really resonate with my current arrangement. As I was reading it, was also making to market plans with my neighbors, agreeing to let a married couple's dog out during the day and tying down my neighbor's plants, as it is really windy.

I have been making progress! I only have a couple of hours of stuff left to do.

Goal is to be done by SPN time, other than the shower and shaving my legs. I am also imbibing though, so it may take or may not happen.

My poor brother and SIL. She has to put her cat down tomorrow, her truck needs a new transmission, and D's doctor wants him to have an mri on account of his migraines presenting a new symptom. She's pretty much Done. And my brother is sick and trying to cope with a distraught wife with pretty much no reserves left. And dig a cat grave.

Burrell! I ran into Gillian! She saw me, squeaked, and asked if I would sign her copy of my book. I asked her if her name was Gillian, and her eyes got HUGE. She was very sweet.

Ugh, that's a lot, sara. Poor them!

Jilli, that's awesome.

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Ahahaha! Love it.

That was the perfect antidote to the coverage I just watched of the new Batman.

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Excellent.