Dreamt of a very very good birb

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Yesterday we walked through the center, and got stuff for Christmas Eve dinner (char, chard, beer, other bits and pieces). G’s home care assistant came around to help with normal things; she was very nice. After lunch I worked on the zine a bit, and discovered I’d left one of the pages at home. Boo. I’ll be piercing together some of it from memory and leaving the rest out. P and I drove to the airport to pick up M. After some chatting we made dinner, ate, did dessert, then I went to bed. G had a rough fatigue day but a good blood pressure day, and was able to be around for most everything with frequent nap breaks.