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Well, I called it. I got home from TJs last night and ended up not going anywhere else. I did, however, get all the windows to shut. And then I spent the rest of the evening lying around on top of my flannel comforter, under a fleece blanket, reading, because I was cold and tired and I didn't have enough wherewithal to go anywhere else.

It surprises me that garam masala isn't easier to find. I suppose I really should figure out where Penzey's is and how to get there, since I have to go out to Arlington today anyway. (The garam masala is for saag paneer, which I made a bastard version of last weekend, but I want to try doing properly.)

If I'm going to get anything done, I suppose I should go start doing it. Oh yes, and pay rent, too.