Dreamt of a magical welsh foster home

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Yesterday I re-basted the hem band onto the skirt, and pinned the other
side in place, ready to try on and evaluate whether I like it as a contrast
band or whether I should flip it around and just add trim or something.

I bundled up real good and went in to campus. In theory cmu was shut for
MLK, but our first text group meeting of the semester was on, so in I went.
I leveled up my fluency with the parser rules again, and started digging
into the nell code for how their knowledge base works in prep for porting
our system over to something similar.

The group meeting ran until 6:30, pretty late for me. Caught the shuttle
home and was the only one on, so chatted with the driver R about coping
with negative windchill.

Had a very confused dinner that suddenly turned medium-grade not fine,
waited most of it out on the couch with YouTube and P, the rest of it out
in bed with crossword, Twitter, plant game, and boggle. P had done laundry
but I was not up for folding.