Some goal that’s faded

Yesterday I went to the all hands meeting, went to a November retrospective for the viz team which was very educational, had some 1:1s, had therapy which was a rapid dump of thanksgiving and mild interpersonal adventures at work followed by wallowing in the remarkable competence of individuals.

Dinner, crossword, Repair Shop, snack, sleep. Dreamt of pattern drafting, early lunches, drag shows, tuna sandwiches, confusing light switches, abandoned handbags, and gorgeous thicc horses in an extra-surreal narnia stairwell.

People of the Book continues, with a fat CW for rape of a minor.