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Lost her job yesterday.
The bathroom remodel is finished, and it's fucking GORGEOUS and we love it so much omg.
cederfoxy's recovery from brain surgery was slower than they would have preferred, but steady. Their enunciation may never be as crisp as it was before, and that's okay. They worry about their ability to focus and remember, and that's okay, too (I don't notice any deficit here, but I don't live in their head).
We finished watching White Collar -- and then Leverage, then took a break for some Angel before Netflix lost the contract, and then Leverage: Redemption, and now we're watching Librarians. Why yes, they do admire Christian Kane, why do you ask? Also, with Roommate we just finished what Netflix has of the Great British Baking Show for TV Night, so maybe now it's time to resume Manifest.
I finally got my properly-gendered passport, and we have a reservation to enter the West Coast Trail on July 6. We're conditioning and practicing and building stamina and spending way too much money at REI, but it's going to be GREAT. We're super looking forward to it, though we have contingency plans just in case we get into the wilderness and discover we're not as ready as we thought we were. As part of that preparation, we're backpacking in the nearby mountains as often as we can.
Cheers!
oh, and I can't say one bit of this on facebook because EVERY SINGLE PERSON I'M MAD AT IS THERE. And when I do say any of it to them, it will be to their face, not a passive aggressive angry post I EXPECT them to read and react to. Instead I write this simply passive angry post that I DON'T expect any of them to see.
Though, to be completely honest, I'm actually past the rage part. Now I'm just getting shit done. There will be a house meeting, though. Because For The Love Of GOD why can't these people put the dishes in the motherfucking dishwasher?
