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I had adventures both days this weekend, and now I'd really like a weekend.
Saturday's adventure was complicated by the fact that Snip and her lampshade wouldn't fit in the small carrier, so I had to bring her to Angell in the large one. I really should've used a Zipcar for that. Snip brought me every puffball she could find when we got home, and then spent the rest of Saturday curled up asleep and exuding waves of "that's what I'm talkin' about", because she couldn't curl up properly with the lampshade on.
Yesterday's adventure wasn't such an adventure until I realized I had read the wrong commuter rail schedule and the 8:00 train back to Boston didn't exist. It turned into a 9:00 train, so I got home at 10:45. However, the day up to that point was quite satisfactory. Ghost Town is a sufficiently silly movie, and the only triple rainbow I've ever seen was hanging around in the sky. (And the BJDs are also sufficiently silly.)
Today I'm back to coercing the SOP members into actually doing what they signed on for, and dealing with the fact that it's still/again 95 degrees in here (which nobody seems to know the reason for, and every time we get people in here trying to fix it, it gets hotter after they've left). Some day somebody's going to have to explain to me why we in room 206 are always boiling, but room 106 is always frigid.
Saturday's adventure was complicated by the fact that Snip and her lampshade wouldn't fit in the small carrier, so I had to bring her to Angell in the large one. I really should've used a Zipcar for that. Snip brought me every puffball she could find when we got home, and then spent the rest of Saturday curled up asleep and exuding waves of "that's what I'm talkin' about", because she couldn't curl up properly with the lampshade on.
Yesterday's adventure wasn't such an adventure until I realized I had read the wrong commuter rail schedule and the 8:00 train back to Boston didn't exist. It turned into a 9:00 train, so I got home at 10:45. However, the day up to that point was quite satisfactory. Ghost Town is a sufficiently silly movie, and the only triple rainbow I've ever seen was hanging around in the sky. (And the BJDs are also sufficiently silly.)
Today I'm back to coercing the SOP members into actually doing what they signed on for, and dealing with the fact that it's still/again 95 degrees in here (which nobody seems to know the reason for, and every time we get people in here trying to fix it, it gets hotter after they've left). Some day somebody's going to have to explain to me why we in room 206 are always boiling, but room 106 is always frigid.
