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( Rambling about sports bras. )

best weekend ever?

Of course I'll probably jinx it by having mentioned it, but listen. Yesterday:

• it was Friday
  
• it was pretty nice out
  
• I didn't have to hare off to anyplace like North Dakota or middle-of-nowhere, Mass.
  
• I wasn't sick.

I think it was the first time since the new year that all of these things were true. About 2pm I went to my one supervisor who remained at work, laid out these facts, and proposed that I take a couple hours of personal time and ditch the afternoon, and she gave me a big thumbs up and shooed me out of the building. So I got to be outside in daylight, as well! And I ran some errands, and then came home, scrubbed the living hell out of my bathroom, and ran the dishwasher.

Today, I had a good voice lesson, ran some more errands, bought some more cleaning stuff, and have put in four loads of laundry. (The huge minus of not having the laundry in the apartment is ever so slightly countered by the slight plus of being able to do multiple loads at once.) One of my errands acquired me the best sports bra ever, as I said earlier. Also my new social security card arrived in the mail, and is now sitting safely in the safe I bought last weekend. I'm going to vacuum as well, and tomorrow I'm going to do the dusting, I swear to god I am.

Putting the dust-buster bracket on the wall, now, where it's wanted to be all this time, and then going to put the laundry in the dryer. Yay getting my place back to rights: it had been increasingly AAARGH all this time, and I'd never had the energy to fix it. Hooray.