drive-by-fangirling

purimgifts has the first-day postings up, and there's some seriously awesome stuff - so if you have a minute, poke around. There's something for everyone. Some amazing brilliant person wrote a borrower and a lender - a Merchant of Venice/Good Omens crossover fic. And it's AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME and it was written FOR MEEEE. *flails* But there's lots of different stuff there, find something you like. It's all good!

Today's adventures: two appointments, both with psychiatrists, only one for me. (The other for the child, of course.) Maybe I'll get lots of knitting done?

And if you don't like fangirling and do like cooking shows: Cooking with Coolio. (from the most marvelous razzle.)

mundane, but pretty

It is almost warm here; the cherry trees are blooming.



This is my local library, which is about six blocks from my apartment. I went there this morning after my psych appointment (verdict: I can has drug refills, I'm doing fine, the psych looks like a slightly older version of Beverly Crusher, it's kind of weird). I picked up three movies, a book on the history of cleanliness and a gluten-free cookbook. The neighbor's chickens were out when I came home.

Other than that today has been boring and kind of nonproductive, which is annoying and which I need to fix. Tomorrow evening is entirely a wash because we have a meeting with the kid's school about summer programs. I am currently resenting the hell out of this meeting, but I'm not stupid enough to pass up information on sleepaway camp, so I'll go, and I'll hate it, and I'll probably pass the inane question period reading fanfic on my smartphone and trying not to strangle the clueless. Fun times!

At the moment, we have grapes and Thievery Corporation remixes. The cat is eating Sean's leftover kiwi fruit. Someone's forgotten to tell him that cats are technically carnivorous.

this sort of thing is why we haven't killed and eaten the boy, I think

Seaners: *is quiet*
Parents: WTF, house is quiet, what is child destroying? *search for child*
Phinnia: *finds child on lounge chair covered in pillows hiding*
Parents: *sneak up on child* ROAR.
Seaners: roar. *pushes pillows aside* Hi!

twits

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