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Meh...
So I'm meeting the person I talked about in this post in about ten minutes in Central Station. I have my copy of Don Quixote in case she's late. It's a drier read than I thought it would be.
Then I'll go home, feed all six cats, watch a few episodes of The Pretender, and collapse in a tired heap and go to bed.
I am absurdly pleased that Grimshackle did not, in fact, run away in horror the minute I stepped through the door this morning, but in fact waited a good minute and a half before running away in horror. This is progress.
Then I'll go home, feed all six cats, watch a few episodes of The Pretender, and collapse in a tired heap and go to bed.
I am absurdly pleased that Grimshackle did not, in fact, run away in horror the minute I stepped through the door this morning, but in fact waited a good minute and a half before running away in horror. This is progress.