brooksmoses and I went to the grocery to get food ('cause I'm feeling slightly experimental, and he's busy doing paper-foo, so I cook so he can work through and stuff). Having acquired food and gone through the checkout, the clerk thanked me using the name on my card
and pronounced my surname correctly. I was poleaxed.
In other food-related news, went out to lunch with
sinboy. Discussed computer game ideas involving the usual battle of wits between Chinese restaurant waiters and me and Shadowrun. Went and looked at shiny things. Stone eggs! Shparklies, Mrs. B! There was a nice display of crosses, stars of David, pentacles, and maybe one or two other things, which I found pleasantly ecumenical. Though apparently amber jewelry isn't so accepting of a wide range of paths; only crosses there.
Addendum: I am large plains cat. You will not be hearing me roar today, for I have eaten an
entire antelope and thus merely wish to blink at you.
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