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Hmm I apparently had more time than I thought. Here have a list.

Yesterday:

met grinninfoole in Hamp so he could help me get the last four things out of storage finally and I could close that account. (cause I have better things to use $55 a month on) after which he treated me to lunch at Amanouz Cafe, which I had for some reason never managed to try. During which we caught up and and talked about our respective life the universe and everything and overall it was good thinky stuff. And the food was good too.
probably as a result of some headnoise and thinky dredged up from aforementioned chat with the Foole, I took a gamble on my way home... and much to both of our surprises, spent an hour or so hanging out with morlock after he got off work. No drama, no freakouts, no super amounts of angst, just sitting on the trunks of our cars in the beautiful weather catching up and shooting the shit in much the same way we used to before shit went completely sour. And... that was really really fucking nice.
speaking of which, a year ago today I left the valley, not knowing if or when I'd be back. There are some days where I bewail what seems to be a miniscule amount I've managed to accomplish in that time, and then there are the less frequent days where I stop measuring my own progress by either the state of my bank account or where I think other people are on the game of life and am kind of floored by where I'm actually at. I'm not "there" yet by any measure (fucked if I know what or where "there" is most days) but I think I can say that I'm getting there and not feel like I'm completely lying. Also... considering one of the main reasons why I did come back? Well. People have done sillier things for the sake of a pair of big brown eyes and a matching set of mischievous dimples. But lets just say no matter what about life is currently pissing me off, I sure as hell don't regret coming back home.
picked up my mail... and found an ADORABLE card from bellarisa. Thank you babe, that was some damn delicious cream filling in what was already a good day.
Evening was almost tanked by a crohns attack. Attack summarily defeated by The Soup, some sneaky grown-up fun with cell23 after, and overhearing Ventrilo hilarity later on between him, the berube and Atramoria and laughing my ass off.

Today:

More disgustingly gorgeous weather. Despite this, decadently wasted most of the morning in bed getting aggressively snuggled. In further decadent news, Cara made coffee and later cooked all of us breakfast, so I really have no regrets.
Managed to get my laundry done, and as y'all saw, pulled the yarn out after five weeks of having it in. I'm feeling very Stitch right now, where if anyone decided to laundry list any of my bad points, I could respond "ALSO CUTE AND FLUFFY" and mean it.

Agenda for rest of day - shuttle Cara somewhere or other she needs to run errands, put away the laundry, do some chores around the room and the house and hopefully get some work done. Probably finish that last bottle of Kosher Coke while I'm at it so I don't get that too-much-sunshine sleepy in the process. Tomorrow I'm hoping to get out and take the Hatemonger for walkies.