A better temperature

Yesterday I printed the 2020 zine, babying the printer a bit with its occasional false paper jams or pulling in two pages and messing up the offset for the second side. Cut, folded, collated, and stapled, now they just need addresses and postage and I’ll drop them off in the mailbox.

After lunch we did the crossword, then I had a bath with a sachet of lavender, chamomile, and rose petals, which was a fabulous idea. Snack, SG-1, dinner, scrabble (628!), moar SG-1, another snack, sleep. Dreamt of grocery shopping, the steel city blues festival, and skipping class a few times too often.