Happy birthday to piperdawn!
No ill effects yet...
Finally got through to my neuro's secretary. There was a cancellation for today, yay! So later this morning, I go to the neurologist.
I forgot my book, but I have my notebook, and I really do need to write the calendar page for tomorrow.
My mind is very much on Capri lately. No, Capri isn't my main character. But in this state where writing isn't as easy as it sometimes is, Capri is more present - Julia is withdrawn to begin with. Prickly. Slow to trust. Capri, on the other hand, sits cross-legged on her bed and fairly bounces in excitement just to have someone to talk to - and she sets me at ease.
Tomorrow's calendar boy will be Fenris.
I was going to count the stuff we're selling - Adam, maybe you could do that as you hang it all up? I took a picture of the stack of dresses, though. Lots of dresses. And it's dresses that I'll be looking for at the pre-sale, as most of hers are outgrown. She could use shorts as well, but she's so slim-waisted that, like me, she really needs to try everything on. My athletic little girl.
Tomorrow! I will be old, but still far, far younger than docorion. :)
docorion is offline for moving, and will be spending much of March offline for roaming the country on his motorcycle.
What is it with me and hot guys on motorbikes? (see also: Fenris.)
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