Ew to barfy pools.

Swollen tonsils seems like actual illness to me even if it isn't strep. And I hate that something-lodged-in-your-throat feeling whatever the cause. Ick.

Probably so, Jesse. My phone says I get some in brief intervals, but for all I know those are times when I've gotten up and my phone thinks I'm being very still and quiet!

One time I sat on the couch reading fanfic and apparently I was so enraptured that I didn't budge, even a little, and my Fitbit thought I was sleeping for like 45 minutes. #soproud

Brian's house is under contract, $175k, no contingencies and buyer paying closing costs. It is the prelisting guy, so I guess he really wants the house! Closing in mid Nov.

Got a neighborhood wine night tonight. I'm a little bleh from the thwarted swim, but it'll probably help.

Ew to barfy pools.

Swollen tonsils seems like actual illness to me even if it isn't strep.

I agree with both of these.

Timelies all!

Got my flu shot today, so my arm is sore.

Oh, my god. Y'all. I am exhausted, my inbox is chaos, most of my team is out, people keep pinging me constantly about non-urgent things when I have urgent things to do, and I'm running out of time to do these things because I fly to London tomorrow and I have not yet packed a single thing!

I mean, I'm flying out in the early evening so at least I have tomorrow to get my shit mostly sorted, and I've been doing things every day to prepare, but still.

Shrift, last night I just saw the episode that your tagline comes from. When Holt started rattling off the URL, I was like "Wait, I know this. I know this! What is it from OH MY GOD SHRIFT'S TAGLINE!"

...though it's a little weird that I remembered your tagline, but that's how my brain works.

Ha ha! Also, I just noticed your tagline and I totally forking approve of it.

Solidarity, shrift.

Except, you know, I'm not going to London.