Feeling much, much better. Spent massive amounts of quality recuperation time yesterday: strung white lights up in the windows, took the dog to the park, purchased neat flowers, scrubbed the kitchen sink, bought dish soap that smells like "spiced pear," communicated, figured out gifts to make in the next month, dragged out the Christmas albums and uploaded quite a bunch of Bing Crosby with a glass of wine in hand. You get the idea.
This morning I woke to tiny snow. I'm headed to brunch downtown and then the library, and I think I'll wear my peacoat, an AV scarf, and yes, I will remember to take a cue from some Ani lyrics:
so I'm beginning to see some problems
with the ongoing work of my mind
and I've got myself a new mantra
it says: "don't forget to have a good time"
Thanks for the past couple of days, folks. Don't forget to wish the AV a happy birthday. If we were still in high school, I would present her with IT'S A BOY! balloons.
Fortunately, we are not.
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