I woke up super cranky/moody. Dreams.

Dream me was younger and in a headspace that I have not been in in years. Super low self-confidence and self-worth. Peak anxiety and desperate to feel a part of things.

I need a sleep re-do. Instead I have stupid work and we had stupid snow last night unexpected.

Horchata cream filled.

Fancy!

I was sharing the house news with my favorite comic store clerk, Kat, yesterday.

I told her we were sending "earnest money" (yes, I used air quotes) to the "escrow" account today. She said, "Oooh, look at you with the Grown Up words! Escrow....Escrow..."

I've been avidly following her new romance with the guy who brought her tamales when she was out with Covid. The last time I saw her she lamented, "He keeps failing to disappoint me! He's ruining my perfect bachelor life!"

This time she confessed he still continues to do sweet and attentive things and she just might possibly be smitten.

Kat&Lorenzo!!1! 4Evah!1!

"Oooh, look at you with the Grown Up words! Escrow....Escrow..."

There was a Superbowl ad about this last night: [link]

There was a Superbowl ad about this last night: [link]

Anna Kendrick should come over and help us with this move. It would cheer me up.

Technically we were "Overbid Betty."

I also noticed how your new place is exactly the same distance to the Alembic as your apartment is. Funny how that works out...

I also noticed how your new place is exactly the same distance to the Alembic as your apartment is. Funny how that works out...

Equidistant to the micrometer!

Note also: conservation of proximity to Amoeba.

Are you establishing some kind of orbit?

Why is today going sooooooo slooowwwwww?!?

It's Monday. Mondays have a hidden extra time - each hour takes longer but it never shows up on the clock. Or, if you work hourly, your paycheck.

Are you establishing some kind of orbit?

More of a perimeter.