You have had a shit ton on your plate, lately, ita. It's no wonder some things get dropped. But hey, if it ended up clean, then no worries. Worry about the stuff that ends up wrong.
Man, I am all sarameg about my neighborhood right now. I just got home yesterday and texted my friend, and we spontaneously went to the farmers' market today, where I knew about half the vendors. Haul: greens, peppers, onions, eggplant, carrots. Then I ran errands (so I'm grateful to my friend for getting me out of the house, because I suspect it would have been pretty easy for me to hit stasis, sitting at home alone) and got a bunch of stuff done. Then on my way home, there was a truck pulled over at the side of the road and as I passed, he pointed out his window...where there was a herd of pronghorn antelope.
I love so much that I live in a place where I can regularly see such awesome wildlife, but I love even more that I live in a place where people not only appreciate the wildlife, but want other people to be able to appreciate it, too.
And it's monsoon! So it's lovely and cool and rainy and green! I am super happy to be home. Okay, now, dinner.