cold. about to get under the covers.

[fflo]

didn't come home after work (and work) to do trip prep stuff. went to a screening of film fest entries instead. a small triumph of playing it by ear, in a space in which i can get a little one-track-mind (while also, often, stagnant).

trubba not, the boss lady sez.

i got me a bedspread like kohkae & gf's. and it's no longer manufactured. it arrived today.

it's luxuriously soft.

laundry tomorrow, and various other to-dos, and a few hours at the office.

i'm not dreading being back on the road at all.