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So I had that coffee with former co-worker C, half expecting her to propose a real estate transaction that I really don't want. Luckily, that didn't happen. What did happen, though, was some intense talk about being queer when you're married to a man, wanting children when the window for easy baby making is closing, and dealing with elders. It was a lot, but it was good. And no, it wasn't a date. We hadn't seen each other in years, and I get the funny feeling she needs someone like me to talk to.
And then I found out that my son tested positive for COVID. That meant that I had to return Ex's car to her down in the south end, devour the leftover gluten free seed crackers that she made, take transit home, and make dinner. I didn't get to eat dinner until 2200. And in lieu of biking this morning, I went grocery shopping for my son and myself, because that didn't get done yesterday either. I'd scheduled both a hair appointment and the Tickler for Saturday, and I've informed them of the situation. I'm strongly considering staying home and catching up on the house projects that I didn't get done.
Edited to add: I'm low on sleep and I have Lambert House trans group this evening. I'll be making lots of tea today.
And then I found out that my son tested positive for COVID. That meant that I had to return Ex's car to her down in the south end, devour the leftover gluten free seed crackers that she made, take transit home, and make dinner. I didn't get to eat dinner until 2200. And in lieu of biking this morning, I went grocery shopping for my son and myself, because that didn't get done yesterday either. I'd scheduled both a hair appointment and the Tickler for Saturday, and I've informed them of the situation. I'm strongly considering staying home and catching up on the house projects that I didn't get done.
Edited to add: I'm low on sleep and I have Lambert House trans group this evening. I'll be making lots of tea today.
