Moderately useful day.

I cleaned the drain in the bathtub, made the korma dish that I'm quite fond of (to notable acclaim from the recipients of dinner), dyed my hair, and managed not to cough up either of my lungs. Discussed the difficulties of filthy human emotions with oneironaut. Stuff.

Certain people may be amused by this pants-related icon which brooksmoses pointed me at. (Belonging to one tsgeisel.)

Doing a fair amount of poking at jenett's "Witchcraft is poking at things that hurt to figure them out" comment in my own head. (Among other things, the training group with yezida is about umpty-leven varieties of stepping outside of my comfort zone; I've at least finally gotten past the "Silly recon, what the hell are you doing here?!" point in my emotional set about it.)

I need to get back to writing regularly. I'm out of excuses for the disruption.