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Dec. 15th, 2017 03:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesAlabama did not send a child molester to Congress, which made me happy.
I'm still having odd dreams, but they're either less intense or don't make any sense at all when I remember them, so whatever subconscious sludge I'm trying to get through seems to be getting shallower. I do need to spend some time over the winter break mopping up some other mental sludge.
Speaking of mental sludge, the CD of my uncle's singing bowls is really pretty nifty. I'm glad I saw him playing them first, though, so I know how they make some of those noises.
I finished page 9 of the embroidery pattern, which is Progress with a capital P.
Last night I was on my way out the door at work when I got invited to a spontaneous pub outing, which was great. There were eight of us, and we went out for the extent of two drinks apiece at the Mission. There's some muttering about making this a semi-regular thing, by invitation only, and the invitation would be for a Secret Mission. SNERK.
Because this is me, I got lost trying to get home from my Brighton coworker's apartment (she Ubered us there, and I turned the wrong way at the end of the street and ended up going to Brookline when I meant to go to Allston St), so I was home just in time to put my snowshoes back out on the porch to be picked up and taken hiking today.
I forgot I'd ordered Litter Locker liners, so when a large box that was light for its size was waiting for me in the stairwell last night, I thought it was the case of cat food I ordered and was about to be annoyed at the overpackaging. It was still overpackaged for what it was, but at least the box is a good size to put books I'm done with into.
I can't decide whether all the books of The Expanse are worth keeping. They take up quite a lot of space, but the story is interesting enough (although I could do without the gruesome factor in Leviathan Wakes). And I don't really want to spend $70 on ebook versions all at once. Decisions, decisions...
I'm still having odd dreams, but they're either less intense or don't make any sense at all when I remember them, so whatever subconscious sludge I'm trying to get through seems to be getting shallower. I do need to spend some time over the winter break mopping up some other mental sludge.
Speaking of mental sludge, the CD of my uncle's singing bowls is really pretty nifty. I'm glad I saw him playing them first, though, so I know how they make some of those noises.
I finished page 9 of the embroidery pattern, which is Progress with a capital P.
Last night I was on my way out the door at work when I got invited to a spontaneous pub outing, which was great. There were eight of us, and we went out for the extent of two drinks apiece at the Mission. There's some muttering about making this a semi-regular thing, by invitation only, and the invitation would be for a Secret Mission. SNERK.
Because this is me, I got lost trying to get home from my Brighton coworker's apartment (she Ubered us there, and I turned the wrong way at the end of the street and ended up going to Brookline when I meant to go to Allston St), so I was home just in time to put my snowshoes back out on the porch to be picked up and taken hiking today.
I forgot I'd ordered Litter Locker liners, so when a large box that was light for its size was waiting for me in the stairwell last night, I thought it was the case of cat food I ordered and was about to be annoyed at the overpackaging. It was still overpackaged for what it was, but at least the box is a good size to put books I'm done with into.
I can't decide whether all the books of The Expanse are worth keeping. They take up quite a lot of space, but the story is interesting enough (although I could do without the gruesome factor in Leviathan Wakes). And I don't really want to spend $70 on ebook versions all at once. Decisions, decisions...
