Full of fuckin marbles

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Yesterday I finished the waistband and hemmed the pj pants and they are
soooo comfortable I can hardly wait to wear them. Gotta wash the chalk and
oil off them first though. Got most of the new glassware into the
dishwasher. Plastic Magician is darling.

At work I submitted a question about Django test databases to a tutorials
forum and started a slide deck for Monday’s talk.

I went to therapy and unloaded all the stress about cleaning and gross
things and winter and food being difficult but not insurmountable. We also
talked about how bizarre depression is, that it feels simultaneously bad
and normal, nothing anomalous about it from the inside. Sneaky bastard.

Home, cooked a batch of red rice, sat with P for dinner before he left for
class. Sorted all the old glassware into a box, and got all the new stuff
out of the dishwasher to dry properly. Dinner for me was difficult and I
spent the rest of the evening in bed feeling precarious. Heart. Crossword
with P when he got home. Sleep.