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Yesterday I had the day off. I flipped the bedding and spun the mattress, washed everything and hung it out on the line. I went through my favorite grain farm online and ordered more oatmeal, popcorn, and a couple different kinds of grits. I also ordered from a new place in North Carolina just to see what they’re like. I made another batch of lentils and millet and packed it up for the freezer. After lunch we did the crossword, then I made some progress on the gearbox for the White. I trimmed the spacers to fit and filled the other side with wee sections of spring. I cut an access hole for the trim pot then started putting everything together. Remains is just the linkage, then I can do a load test and tune the pot. In the late afternoon I met with J about her journal paper, then A about her job hunt. Dinner, scrabble (597, bingo for STRIDES), Expanse, snack, sleep. Dreamt of some imaginary girls night, winemaking, figs growing on ficus trees, rhubarb as a root vegetable, ropes courses, giving a very easygoing dog a bath, something about mapping out classic tourist destinations in Europe, and drones in the context of sexual harassment. I woke well-rested but I’m maybe regretting putting hops in the linen closet bags?

I finished Tooth And Claw, which was a doozy. It got much heavier and much deeper, real fast, a whiff of Wizard Knight about it. Highly recommended.

Ugh really

Feb. 27th, 2021 07:15 am
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Yesterday I had the day off, however, my digestive system threw a bit of a tantrum so it turned into a sick day. I had therapy, which was mostly about how I’ve been working too hard and this is my body expressing limits. I am tired. I was going to meet with J about her science fair project, but canceled so I could continue to operate in lump mode. No fever, pulse a little high but not enough to worry about, mysteriously shaky. Lunch was difficult but I managed some rice porridge. Dinner was nearly back to normal, so at least my recovery time is still pretty quick. We did the crossword, then I watched more SG-1 and went to sleep. Dreamt of rearranging furniture in a dorm suite, going to church with R, and something about a pool party.

I finished Hell’s Rejects, which ended absurdly abruptly. I started reading The Echo of Broken Dreams by CJ Archer, which is the sequel to The Palace of Lost Memories. This one needs a CN for sexual assault, though so far it has focused solely on stranger r*pe, dubiously useful.

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