It is Suddenly Summer after a long spring. It wasn’t forecast, but Vancouver got the May 2-4 weekend we’ve been longing for. Normally, we have overcast in May. This weekend was rilly glorious.
No cpap, no writing. I did get the disgusting hell hole that was the front hall where the litter pan was mucked out, ran some laundry (and used the line to dry, yay!) and hacked away at The King Will Never Die (the BB King memorial song, which is, as frikking usual, morphing away from me into something else.)
Jeff took me to brekkie.
The agent for the landpeer comes over this morning and we re-up on our lease. And why not, they aren’t raising our rent, which in Vancouver is better than winning a lottery because then all your friends and relatives aren’t bugging you for cash, but you still have more in your pocket.
Time to go make three days of wordcount.
