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teinedreugan the stuff he wanted.
Saturdayteinedreugan and I met whispercricket and arawen for a dim sum lunch, with food the like of which I haven't actually had since I worked at the law office. (And I think this may have been the restaurant from which the office got their dim sum lunches catered, actually; they were a client.) I ate more than I did back them, for I am braver now and also knew what more of it was.
Spent the weekend witharawen, doing nothing much at all, which was very nice. We had minor fits of productivity, like two runs to Home Despot for parts and things (the first was thwarted by his forgetting the piece he needed to measure things against) in which I got the remaining parts I needed for two projects, me writing a lengthy, emotionally complicated thing, and watching The Adventures of Baron Munchausen, which I enjoyed greatly. Did not sleep well Saturday night (stupid guts), but got plenty of exercise and enough emotional support to deal with life.
This evening was excessively exciting, as it involved needing to crawl through the trunk ofarawen's car (fortunately the back seats were still down from the Home Despot run) to attempt to break open the frozen-shut doors. (I couldn't manage it before the car had heated for a while; he got the driver's side door open.) We got back home, joined whispercricket and teinedreugan for dinner out, and got out of the restaurant in the sub-freezing cold and the winds gusty enough to nearly steal my scarf to discover the doors had frozen shut again. This was much too interesting an evening. AAA (twice) and miscellaneous fidgeting got it open again, and warmth was sought afterwards.
Now I am sleepy, and I go to do my ritual stuff since I didn't do it yesterday, and then I catch up on sleep.
teinedreugan the stuff he wanted.Saturday
teinedreugan and I met whispercricket and arawen for a dim sum lunch, with food the like of which I haven't actually had since I worked at the law office. (And I think this may have been the restaurant from which the office got their dim sum lunches catered, actually; they were a client.) I ate more than I did back them, for I am braver now and also knew what more of it was.Spent the weekend with
arawen, doing nothing much at all, which was very nice. We had minor fits of productivity, like two runs to Home Despot for parts and things (the first was thwarted by his forgetting the piece he needed to measure things against) in which I got the remaining parts I needed for two projects, me writing a lengthy, emotionally complicated thing, and watching The Adventures of Baron Munchausen, which I enjoyed greatly. Did not sleep well Saturday night (stupid guts), but got plenty of exercise and enough emotional support to deal with life.This evening was excessively exciting, as it involved needing to crawl through the trunk of
arawen's car (fortunately the back seats were still down from the Home Despot run) to attempt to break open the frozen-shut doors. (I couldn't manage it before the car had heated for a while; he got the driver's side door open.) We got back home, joined whispercricket and teinedreugan for dinner out, and got out of the restaurant in the sub-freezing cold and the winds gusty enough to nearly steal my scarf to discover the doors had frozen shut again. This was much too interesting an evening. AAA (twice) and miscellaneous fidgeting got it open again, and warmth was sought afterwards.Now I am sleepy, and I go to do my ritual stuff since I didn't do it yesterday, and then I catch up on sleep.
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