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Finding it a challenge to figure out what to write about.

• Have recently realized that I want to insert myself into relationships all sorts of places I don't belong.  (between delight and the birth mother, I feel weirdly defensive regarding Delight and find myself bristling at odd times)
• Need to take the cats to the vet, myself to get a passport pic, the dresses to be hemmed, the packages to the post office.  Et cetera. Maybe one of these warm days, I'll bring Spark along on a handful of errands. Or get them all done Saturday mornings like I keep intending to.
• Did manage a bunch of dishes this morning, and some stitching and a bunch of reading. Bought the latest Seanan McGuire and I'm not letting myself start it tonight or I'll just never go to bed and I'm contemplating trying to get up extra early and get to the gym tomorrow morning.
• I raced against the setting sun this evening, going to the grocery store to buy stuff for veggie burgers tonight, and tomorrow I'll make chili starter (I should have made it tonight but I didn't), and it's so annoying to lose all sorts of depth perception as it gets darker.  I don't normally long for warmer weather, but I'll take longer days as soon as possible.
• Bratlet doesn't run from the dog anymore, she just hunkers in place and yowls. 
• If you ask your google home to make a soothing noise, it just says Shhhh over and over again in the opposite of a soothing tone.
• Also, Nonsense becomes alarmed when I'm laughing so hard I start to make that being-strangled hampster noise. This realization is brought to you by the above discovery.

It's not quite a journal entry, but it'll do.