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The Wendling tested negative for COVID yesterday, and I tested negative today, not that I had any symptoms. This means that a) the Tickler can come up and see the solstice parade as they wanted to, and b) I can get my hair done this weekend.
Whew!
It's worth pointing out, however, that I agreed to go to the parade without checking my schedule, and I have a hair appointment late that afternoon. The parade starts early in the afternoon — if we're lucky because it's full of hippies. The Tickler is copacetic, though, because they understand how hard it is to reschedule such things. Mental note: propose dinner on Saturday at Issian.
My back is complaining because I spent Juneteenth doing all the housework and errands.
The door to my balcony is mostly glass, and now it's glass covered in translucent adhesive Devil Girls. I printed out a selfie, altered it, and cut the silhouette out with an X-Acto knife dozens of times. Go me!
The weather is perfect in Seattle. Aw to the yeah.
Whew!
It's worth pointing out, however, that I agreed to go to the parade without checking my schedule, and I have a hair appointment late that afternoon. The parade starts early in the afternoon — if we're lucky because it's full of hippies. The Tickler is copacetic, though, because they understand how hard it is to reschedule such things. Mental note: propose dinner on Saturday at Issian.
My back is complaining because I spent Juneteenth doing all the housework and errands.
The door to my balcony is mostly glass, and now it's glass covered in translucent adhesive Devil Girls. I printed out a selfie, altered it, and cut the silhouette out with an X-Acto knife dozens of times. Go me!
The weather is perfect in Seattle. Aw to the yeah.
