Purple and gray

Yesterday was rough, so I mostly stayed in bed all day watching SG-1. I did finish writing cards for gifts, and packed everything up in boxes. An Absolutely Remarkable Thing continues the same, with the discomfort of watching characters face trolls and the thrill of seeing imperfect people try hard to work together and do better. We did the crossword after lunch and scrabble after dinner (580s?). More SG-1, snack, sleep. Long involved dreams of all the interpersonal parts of the pandemic except with a different cast of characters from my life, which was very weird. Anarcho-communist meetings, complicated snacks, art supplies, perfume dealers, a TA union and strike, landlords, a deep dive into the collaborative design and construction of a particolored leather handbag dyed with cough syrup for some reason.