Friends

Three seconds of talking to Tillie, and the last day or two of ickiness feels like maybe it wasn't so bad at all, just a bunch of stuff that will soon pass.

Good stuff about yesterday: I got to wear two super-awesome costumes, first a zombie and then in drag to Sin, and Eva (who was trained for this) did a fantastic job on both. I had yummy food. I got snuggles. People love me. I felt really bad all day, but hey, it happens. Lots of thinking and sorting going on in there.

Next week is a work-lite week. Yay. It will include seeing Trevor, Kynnin, and Drew. It will include food. It will include watching Angus get a tattoo. It will include baby rats. It may even include time to see my boyfriend. :P

Gamer Housework.

Ridiculous. For roommate households, not just poly people

Why Rats?

Not mine, but one of Simone's. There are babies from this rescue available still. They're ultra-kissy, apparently. See?

Oh, oh, oh.

I got Devendra Banhart tickets today. I'd thought they were sold out. I'll be going with Ari and his girlfriend Anna. It was sunny. I went out to get the tickets and came back in the dappled shade, up along the sidewalk, and realised I hadn't had an outing that was just me with no time constraint/running late/gotta hurry and get this done quick business since, um... Since... well, I can't remember, really. I probably livejournalled about it. I feel much better now, and have some suspicion that was part of what was broken (no, really, Greenie?)

And then tonight, I refound an old, old friend from online. I bumped into Mezen again! I'veknown him almost as long as I've known Kynnin, that's over a decade.

And I'm listening to Cripple Crow, and I'm happy. And tomorrow I watch movies and see Trevor in Abbotdford. And it's *good*

What a swing that was.