Jeff took me for breakfast… the leftovers will make a loverly brunch. We also did a shop, including two for one standing rib roasts. Nom.
Teaching the homeless to code.
I said I wouldn’t, but I did volunteer for something at church; I’m doing esthetics for Sally’s birthday (which is also a choir day so she can’t sing and set up at the same time). I will be talking to Sue about what she wants, since the Board is doing the service that day. Sue returned my steampunk hat and we had a lovely visit. It was weird; I thought of her because I knew she was back from vacation and I hadn’t talked to her in yonks, and she rang me up within seconds of this thought occurring. Ah, the message in the wind.
Trip to Toronto is not yet booked, but it is tentatively 26th Nov to 5 Dec.
Good news for prostitutes and women at high risk of HIV everywhere.
I just had a character whisper in in my ear “Shiny is health, sparkle is magic”. It made sense in context. (Kima, if anybody cares.)
Jeff and I are watching Cheers. Shelley Long as Diane makes me want to alternately slap her and make counted crossstitch samplers of her dialogue, but the rest of the characters, especially Coach, are so funny my occasional cringes are worth it. It’s one of the many shows in my tv blackout period so I never watched it the first time.
I am reading Foucault for Dummies. There’s probably only one person who reads my blog on a regular basis who will find this amusing.
We are also watching Caprica, which is way, way better than I expected it to be. As I remarked on another subject, all this and Bear McCreary too.
pOp is feeling poorly, so I am sending him a big hug and a wish that he recover his normal level of grumpiness with all due speed.
