Polished off the animal crackers too

Yesterday I interfaced the waistband and sewed the pocket linings together.
P, M, and A went to Square Cafe for breakfast, and I stayed with the pup.
There was a bit of a moment when people showed up to work on the house
across the street, but pup accepted hugs and soft words, calmed down
nicely, then claimed a spot under the ironing board to keep me company.

M & A departed for Frederick, the next stop on their way down to Clemson. I
went in to campus, then to therapy, where we picked apart the complicated
situation my various family members are muddling through. Estate agents are
magical and I’m glad they’ve hired one. That just leaves the epilepsy,
broken promises, unconvincing arguments for autonomy, bizarre (thankfully
successful) surgery, misconceptions about retirement, structural misogyny,
and health insurance being expensive enough to make everything more
difficult.

At work I finished fixing the bug I started on Thursday, and determined
through research that another bug on the list was going to be awkward to
fix. P was on campus dropping off more stuff in his office, so he drove us
home. Dinner and crossword, then I watched more Lucifer and P called his
folks.