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Nearly had a critical spoon error about an hour ago. Starting to recover a bit thanks to one of those very thorough showers where you scrub everything so vigorously that you come out three layers of skin lighter. I can cope with merely being a bit unwashed, but I cannot handle being grubby for a prolonged period of time, which was alas the case today. Reason being: near record highs and humidity and the necessity of getting crap out of the bolthole today, primarily doing most of the flinging shit down the stairs furniture removal by myself with a little bit of help from sundart, followed by lunch at chili's and some loitering at the Hampshire and Mountain farms malls killing time while waiting for sundart to attend her staff meeting at Cinefart. By the time we got home, I think I was ready to burst into tears or commit homicide or both, but the good news is I am home, I am clean, the Bolthole is done, and I'm in much better spirits.

Not sure how to dispose of rest of evening. Possible options include Warcraft, washing/combing/setting Aeris' mane (there really is no other word for the knee length cascade on this doll's head), and working on the various and sundry bits to accompany Mystery Bead Project #2. Or I could sleep and do all of the above tomorrow.

But right now, I think dinner.